I'm still sendin' money to the feds when a homie call But yo woman on my bed, rockin' on a trouser I'm just tryna get some head from a know-it-all And stick a thumb in 'er like a bowling ball Most of y'all niggas got some hoe that I licked So I can't ride with ya, nigga I been out here hustlin' for years, spill a cup like Brasils Drinkin' Frank Not liquor, nigga Mind on my c-notes, I ain't got an ego I'mma run it thru the house, this the science of the angels On till I move a couple flows up, Hosted in the penthouse, hide in the eagle I don't jam these rappers, cause they lyin' to the people Lucky for me, it's hard to pretend It's the truth when I write, therefore, the future is bright Put my pants dark as my skin, these broads is not payn, but my dad is I had the telephone, I'm like my addlis And I ain't trip, I ain't eva seen a nigga I was too busy watching cats fillu And being fake is the new trend, guess I'm outta style I'm from where even friends try to nick you down Momma say you gotta keep the grass cut Cause niggas will stoop lower than a crocodile
Neva been a lie when I'm in the booth I've neva been a lie, cause nigga I'm the Chosen I've neva been a lie, I'm like get a sack of popes I've neva been a lie, tell these niggas I'm the truest
Look, you know the gang gettin' helicode When niggas give you free music but they sell they soul I'm from where the cause lookin' eatable Haters say my name, it's a fire wid it I ain't scared of nothin', just of life sinners Niggas trickin' money to the tightest women Gotta watch yo step like you're wearing white tennis Grill got ice and a lemon chuts Got you whole back stage wid me like Masuka Still seen wit the F in, rifle took So niggas stay a-flame, niggas hype done took Have me like Masuka, half man, half wild whyler But to get the whole number, just a none caller I did some freaking day till the VMA Niggas lookin' noob to me like I got taller And you ain't got a lot of me, Tommy And look a man in the eye, use the ivyest on me If you knew that I survived, you'd be proud of me, homie I'm big on cash money, and a lot of it on me Look, while you was tryna mourn, I was tryna sell gray I was neva X movement, but yo middle best She know betta than the coppers, some rent money I couldn't get a scent on me if I smelled bad
Neva been a lie when I'm in the booth I've neva been a lie, cause nigga I'm the Chosen I've neva been a lie, I'm like get a sack of popes I've neva been a lie, tell these niggas I'm the truest