Study long, wrong, nigga Hey, y'all close that front door, let flies in this motherfucker Close door! My OG up in this right now My pops man with the bottle in his hand, a fool Hey, hey, check it out Imma tell you what my had said, she like
I could spot you a away I could see your written all on your face So predictable your words, I know what you say Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and With the homies but your level of realness ain't the Circus only attract those that entertain Small talk, we know that all talk We live in the Laugh every time they mention your name
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn your stash to me It's all in head, homie Askin' "where the plug at?" to me "where the juug at?" to impress me Askin' "where it's at?" only me You sound like the feds,
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't try so hard
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so
And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you But you think all love And the gon' neglect you once your parody is done Reputation protect you if you never had one (complex), emotional (complex) Self-pity (complex), under (complex) The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex Let me put it in proper context
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta try so
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to your stash to impress me all in your head, homie Askin' "where the plug at?" to me Askin' "where the juug at?" to me Askin' "where at?" only upsets me You like the feds, homie
do you got to offer? Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to Instead of dreamin' the auction, me just who your boss is be fugazie, bitches be fugazie This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual babies, bless them little hearts You can persuade me You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to Or you, the you love to bend In the back, in the bed, on the floor, your ho On the couch, in the mouth, be out, really though So loud, rich got low money And loud, niggas got no money The irony it is so funny And I seen it all this past Pass on advice we feel
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta try so hard