Study long, wrong, nigga Hey, close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker Close door! My OG up in this motherfucker now My pops man the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool Hey, hey, check it out Imma tell you my mama had said, she like
I could spot you a mile I could see your insecurities written all on face So your words, I know what you gonna say Who you foolin'? Oh, you you can just come and hang With the homies but your of realness ain't the same acts only attract those that entertain Small talk, we know it's all talk We live in the Laugh Factory time they mention your name
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn your to impress me It's all in your head, Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the at?" to impress me "where it's at?" only upsets me You like the feds, homie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie You gotta lie to kick 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 ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
And the world don't respect you and the culture accept you But you it's all love And the girls gon' neglect you your parody is done can't protect you if you never had one Jealousy (complex), (complex) Self-pity (complex), under (complex) The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex Let me put it back in context
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't try so hard
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 gotta try so hard
Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to your stash to impress me It's all in your head, Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where at?" only upsets me You like the feds, homie
What do you got to me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin Been allergic to talkin', been to bullshit Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your is be fugazie, bitches be fugazie This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make line 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, that's ho On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really So loud, rich got low money And loud, niggas got no money The behind it is so funny And I seen it all this past on some advice we feel
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't try so hard
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so