Study long, wrong, nigga Hey, y'all close front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker that door! My OG up in motherfucker right now My pops man with the bottle in his hand, a fool Hey, hey, babe it out Imma tell you my mama had said, she like
I could spot you a away I could see your insecurities all on your face So predictable words, I know what you gonna say Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and With the homies but your level of ain't the same Circus acts only those that entertain Small talk, we know it's all talk We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your
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 head, homie "where the plug at?" to impress me Askin' "where the juug at?" to me Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me You sound like the feds,
You ain't 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 gotta try so
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
And the don't respect you and the culture don't accept you But you think all love And the girls gon' neglect you once your is done can't protect you if you never had one Jealousy (complex), (complex) Self-pity (complex), oath (complex) The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a Let me put it back in context
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn your stash to me all in your head, homie Askin' "where the at?" to impress me "where the juug at?" to impress me Askin' "where at?" only upsets me You sound the feds, homie
What do you got to Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to Instead of dreamin' the auction, me just who your boss is Niggas be fugazie, bitches be This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them hearts You can never me You can never me to him, to her, or that to them Or you, the truth you love to 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 niggas got low And loud, broke got no money The irony behind it is so And I seen it all this past Pass on some advice we
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't try so hard