I-I can't even lie I-I-I can't even lie [Hook: Lil Wyte & Frayser Boy] Blew a whole zip of purp, I can't even lie k** a whole pint of syrup, I can't even lie I get a whole lot of cash, I can't even lie On molly, xanax and tabs, I can't even lie I can't even lie, I can't even lie I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high I can't even lie, I can't even lie I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high Okay [Verse 1: Frayser Boy] Blew a whole zip with my young n***as Smoking on the home grown, one hitter (you're out of here) Only blowing on the truth, I can't even lie Loud blunts back to back, like I ain't even high I can get it for the low, guess that's the reason why You be smoking on the wood, my sh** be some fire Pint of lean, 'bout to pour a whole four 'Bout to blow some more dope, till I can't take it no more I'm with my cup, pop a tab, feeling like a G4 When I'm out I need more, only expensive weed smoke I got mud in my cup, none but purp in my swisher Pills in my system, they be like "Somebody get him" 'Cause I... [Hook: Lil Wyte & Frayser Boy] [Verse 2: Lil Wyte] Yeahh I'm on California purp and I've been pouring up that syrup And I'm gonna sip and smoke till it's all gone, and I feel f**ing turn't I like to get trippy, some don't ask me if I give a f** Only ask this song I ripped it that was on three, still don't give a f** And I can't even lie, my mind has been Hypnotized and programmed to get high Triple 6 Mafia started this sh**, I was drawn to it and I don't know why Molly is in my body, I'm feeling jolly and I can't even lie Somebody please go get me an orange juice, that is not a part of this rhyme I'm rolling out the frame now, plus purp is in my brain now And the crown that I've been sipping, got liquor all in my thangs now It's W-Y-T-E, I'm always gone on something mane Yeah I can get drunk, yeah I can get high aslong as I stay on the money train b**h! [Hook: Lil Wyte & Frayser Boy] [Verse 3: Miscellaneous] Okay, I'm riding around on my boss sh** I live the life that you talk b**h You wrong your head, we gonna off it Then slide off n***a with your toss b**h And I'mma sell that p**y like a auction She got my benzies and portion What you blowing on, that cautious What I got my n***a get you coughing What it is? What it ain't? Got a cup full of drank Got a sack full of loud, so I'm blowing on dank Got Frayser Boy with me so we pouring up a pint Haters really getting mad when you do what you can Miscellaneous motherf**er and I'm riding, I'mma get it Don't lie p**y n***a, I'm the man of my city Can't lie, I was mad at Lil Wyte for a minute Then I thought he the reason my time I'm pimping And b**h I be balling, you out here catching a faul Rolling up loud and we pa**ing around We breaking the knob in this b**h And we are turning up, and we ain't turning down Getting the money is my definite hobby Got white girls t**ng just like Miley Cyrus They popping the mollies, they licking them boddies They giving me sloppy right off in the lobby n***a no lie [Hook: Lil Wyte & Frayser Boy]