Hook:
Had to take a step back and an*lyze
All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies
All us other dudes all choose to move in silence
All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage
Verse 1:
I guess all these n***as winning and they real too
So when they open they mouth, they should reveal truth
I don't speak on too much, but I conceal proof
I swear I'll leave a n***a faded like distilled fruit
That's why I keep my circle small like a molecule
A couple dudes dropping work, a few thousand joules
Often confused like difference between Gentiles and Jews
These boys sittin on they a** like wet towels and shoes
That's a metaphor you probably gotta think about
Everybody say they next, I'm finna ink em' out
But in the meantime, gone head bump ya gums
As I evolve to the man that I must become
If you speak facts, you never have to say much
If these n***as real, Lord you gotta save us
All they do is writing scripts and talking sh**
Sounds like a hell of a role, but never picked
Hook:
Had to take a step back and an*lyze
All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies
All us other dudes all choose to move in silence
All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage
Verse 2:
n***a posted in my grill, talking cheese
Said he got a big deal on the table, 50 g's
Said he, know for toting work, you know I'm talking trees
Said he, got a group of b**hes, that will fall to they knees
Whispered in my ear, then he, said a lil fee
Then he, said lets keep it on the hush, like misses v
Sweet like Lipton Tea but dawg, I ain't even thirsty
My girl at the crib, so I'm only here for working
Just finished up my show, so that's where I'm finna dip too
Paused for a minute, then he said I need a lift dude
I paused for a minute, then I'm thinking, where yo ride at
Where yo girls that like to ride at, n***a where you pride at?
Talking all this big sh** and you ain't even in the game
In the club solo with no hoes, nobody know your name
n***as flexed up and simply on that fraud sh**
Swear that they "In Too Deep", n***as be on that "God" sh**
Hook:
Had to take a step back and an*lyze
All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies
All us other dudes all choose to move in silence
All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage
Verse 3:
I ain't forget about these rappers that be lying too
Making sh** up in their rhymes cause it sound cool
Always talking bout this label that done signed you
And swear that you be thugging, but can't nobody find you
They say that real recognizes likewise
But you gotta realize that real lies the same as white lies
Gotta realize that real guys will do just like guys
Acting in these movie roles, but time but pint size
I portray the lifestyle of a young man
Never had gourmet, all the f**ed with the store brands
Always had a sweet tooth, but can't fix that with no short-bread
But now the white men up in my pockets are a**orted
Kept it real from the 1st to the 16th
Never had to try that's just part of my instance
My character a n***a never gotta vouch for
It speak for itself, that's why I'm often with my mouth closed