[Intro]
I got some real b**hes with me for patron we on that avion
I got some real b**hes with me for patron we on that avion
I'm talking real jury, n***a, f** that sh** got a Mercedes on
No timers in my watch, damn right it cost a Jaguar
Seat up in that ‘Rari thing that be faster than a race car
[Hook]
You's a god damn liar, you's a god damn liar
Thinking I ain't getting money, you's a god damn liar
Thinking we're about that life that you's a god damn liar
If you think we think it twice, you's a god damn liar
You's a god damn liar, you's a god damn liar
Thinking we ain't counting money, you's a god damn liar
Thinking we ain't getting money, you's a god damn liar
If you think we think it twice you's a god damn liar
[Verse 1]
Hoes gon be hoes, and n***as gon' be n***as
Hustlers gon' be dealers, and n***as gon' pull triggers
Yeah Im worse than IRS, I came to collect
If you ain't got no money, just pay me in respect, Yea
Martin Luther, Malcom, Young, Yea I pay the way
Man you n***as acting like I'm still gon' hop out of that K
Man I can't even sleep, too busy plottin on you busters
If I'm ever in the spot then I'm balling on you s**ers
If a n***a told you different then he motherf**ing lied
b**h I do this sh** until I'm motherf**ing tired
Hopped off the porch when I was 12, didn't get no rest
If I ever lie, then let them 40′s hit me in my chest
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
n***a, you a lie, and you motherf**ing know it
And all that gangsta sh** you n***as talking, yea, I'm for it
They're hating a** sh**, only gon get you so far
Then you turn around and look around and n***a there you are
In the same damn place, damn block, with no progress
To be this n***a here, it takes a process
First you got to hit the block like a real n***a
Then you gonna hit the booth and straight k** n***as
I don't feel n***as but you bet they felt me
Be a cold day in hell before they melt me
Got my first Glock and hit the block ain't get no rest
If I ever lie then let them 40′s hit me in my chest
[Hook]
How you going for it and you know these n***as lie?
Half the hood locked up, and the other half dying
These lying a** rappers, man, I swear these n***as trying
Just to make it another day, n***a, everybody trying
So f** the world now, n***a, who in it and who ain't with me
I'm bound to f**, call the federalies come and get me
This sh** here ain't the game, man this sh** here's the game
I'm talking real jail, real prisons and everything
That's why I put the God honest truth on every bar
Time is cold out here got a heater in every car
See my first quarter mill when I was 12 ain't get no rest
If I ever lie then let them 40′s hit me in my chest
[Hook]