Stop Lying

My money getting long barely even fold
I could make a road triple if I hit the road
Probably think that I'm bluffing like I really won't
Flexing that chain until I rip it from his throat

I heard he's serving chicken but it's dripping from his nose
Everybody pimping, someone tell me what it holds (what it is)
You ain't really tripping just because you got a pole
They be lying and I know never trust not a soul (no)

Toxic for the high but I get it for the low
Y'all ain't got no motherfuckin' ties and it shows (for real)
Pushin' all the buttons but they never pressin' go
Keep on speakin' on my name and end up way more than exposed (bitch)
I got a lot of game from the streets where it's cold
Before I bought a chain I bought a quarter pound of snow
Took a couple L's I could never let 'em go
Probably why I grind harder I remember being low
I do it for myself, bet you do it for them hoes (what)
I don't fuck with bitches, less we got the same goals (come on, now)

Let me put a rip what you would've put on clothes
Watch a comeback in a week and now it's double than before
They perping like a boss but they never in control (no)
Always fucking with lames and tryna act like they don't know
Lying through your teeth is pretty motherfucking bold (bitch)
Don't become another victim saying shit because it's gold

I heard he's serving chicken but it's dripping from his nose
Everybody pimping someone tell me where the hoes
You ain't really tripping just because you got a pole
They be lying and I know never trust not a soul
I heard he's serving chicken but it's dripping from his nose
Everybody pimping someone tell me where the hoes
You ain't really tripping just because you got a pole
They be lying and I know never trust not a soul

I was on the dolo, flipping nickels in the zones
My shit blowing up, I had to cop a couple phones
I don't do fronts, don't ever hit me for no loan
I can tell that you bluffing, I hear that shaking in your tone
They ain't on what I'm on, ain't opinion, it's a fact
I can leave with a ten and double back with thirty stacks
They be playing pretend
I'ma say it again, you finna get your head cracked tryna follow a trend
I see through that fake grin, you don't swallow your sins
You probably get up in some shit and put that paper to pen

I ain't fuckin' with nobody who be fakin' like friends
Them bitches never tryna get it but be happy to spend
I be somewhere countin' money, probably with some buddy, bitch or two
Burnin', burnin' cookie, finna blow another zipper too
I don't gotta say it's clear as day to see the bitch in you
So I don't wanna hear about what you was or what you finna do
Take offense to anything I'm preaching if you fit the shoe
But I'm the type to sock you in your shit instead of dissing you
They hate when you ball, probably pray that you fall
The big dog in this bitch, I've been making the calls for real

I heard he's serving chicken but it's dripping from his nose
Everybody pimping, someone tell me where the hoes at
You ain't really tripping just because you got a pole
They be lying and I know never trust not a soul
I heard he's serving chicken but it's dripping from his nose
Everybody pimping, someone tell me where the hoes at
You ain't really tripping just because you got a pole
They be lying and I know never trust not a soul

Man, it's so much motherfuckin' fakin' and perpetratin'
Motherfuckin' game, I don't trust a motherfuckin' dang
Razor real