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I could spot you a away I see your insecurities written all on your face So predictable words, I know what you gonna say Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang With the but your level of realness ain't the same Circus acts only those that entertain Small talk, we know it's all talk We in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name
Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn stash to impress me It's all in head, homie Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the juug at?" to me "where it's at?" only upsets me You sound the feds, homie
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't try so hard
And the world respect you and the culture don't accept you But you it's all love And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is 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 proper
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't try so hard
You gotta lie to kick 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
Askin', "where the at?" to impress me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn stash to impress me It's all in head, homie Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the juug at?" to me Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me You sound like the feds,
do you got to offer? Tell me before you we off ya, put you in the coffin Been allergic to talkin', aversion to bullshit Instead of dreamin' the auction, me just who your boss is Niggas be fugazie, 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 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, though So loud, niggas got low money And loud, broke got no money The behind it is so funny And I seen it all this past Pass on some advice we
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You gotta try so hard
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so