Study long, wrong, nigga Hey, y'all close that front door, let flies in this motherfucker that door! My OG up in motherfucker right now My pops man with the in his hand, actin' a fool Hey, hey, babe it out Imma you what my mama had said, she like
I spot you a mile away I could see your insecurities written all on face So predictable your words, I what you gonna say Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang With the homies but level of realness ain't the same Circus acts only attract those that Small talk, we know it's all talk We live in the Laugh Factory every time mention your name
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn stash to impress me all in your head, homie Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the juug at?" to me Askin' "where it's at?" only me You sound like the feds,
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 gotta try so hard
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
And the world don't you and the culture don't accept you But you think it's all And the girls neglect you once your parody is done Reputation can't protect you if you 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 gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't 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 plug at?" to me "where the juug at?" to impress me Askin' "where it's at?" only me You sound the feds, homie
What do you got to Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin Been allergic to talkin', aversion to bullshit Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me who your boss is be fugazie, bitches be fugazie This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make line babies, bless them little hearts You can never me You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to 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, be out, really though So loud, rich niggas got low And loud, niggas got no money The irony it is so funny And I seen it all this year Pass on advice we feel
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 ain't 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 ain't gotta try so