White Lie (Bonus Track)

Lookin' at my watch and it's lookin' like it's my time
You ain't in the game
How you hatin' from the sideline?
Playin' with my name
I don't think you wanna try
Why?
And if they say you could, like you could
That's a white lie

I brought the topic up
I keep hearin' you want the work
It's obvious you don't
And it's obvious you won't
I know you love how we do it
You gon' copy us
Leave our stain in the game in the spot like us
You cannot be us
It's Home Grown
Crops and dust
The plot could change
The plan won't
Not for us
If all we do is see green, ain't no stoppin' us
If all we do is move forward, ain't no backin' down
Whoever sayin' you could hold us, I'm just askin' how?
I been trying get the coupe, ain't no passengers now
I'm just rollin' up the papers and I'm packin' loud
You weren't down
Oh no
You weren't around
We been comin' from the ground
Now we came for the crown
Try hit me like we cool
You keep sayin' you proud
First, they hate me, then they love me
It don't matter nohow

Lookin' at my watch and it's lookin' like it's my time
You ain't in the game
How you hatin' from the sideline?
Playin' with my name
I don't think you wanna try, try
And if they say you should, like you could
That's a white lie
Lookin' at my watch and it's lookin' like it's my time
You ain't in the game
How you hatin' from the sideline now?
Playin' with my name
I don't think you wanna try, try
And if they say you should, like you could
That's a white lie
Lookin' at my watch and it's lookin' like it's my time
Bitch, you ain't in the game
How you hatin' from the sideline?
How you playin' with my name?
I don't think you wanna try, try
And if they say you should, like you could
That's a white lie

Yeah
Runnin' off beats like Schrute Farms
I'm Dwight
I just drop LoFi givin' you the HiFi
Sick off seein' rappers
They keep hatin' on my timeline
I might disconnect you
Cut the WiFi
Runnin' off no sleep
Maybe it's the limelight
I could never fumble
It's a blessing
It's a prime time
Gotta keep a look out while I'm workin' on a plan right?
'Cause I be spittin' the shit that be makin' all ya fans hype
See if I'm playin' or bluffin'
Boy I just came from nothin'
I been writin' down all my goals for the shows to budget
Make the adjustments
Ain't that somethin'?
If we ain't talkin' 'bout a check, we gon' end the discussion
Whoever say you fuckin' with me, ain't doin' favors
Whoever sleepin' on the squad, ain't in the majors
Room full of flavors
The neighbors hate us
I keep thinkin' if it's loud, 'cause we came with bangers
Y'all know

Lookin' at my watch and it's lookin' like it's my time
You ain't in the game
How you hatin' from the sideline now?
Playin' with my name
I don't think you wanna try, try
And if they say you should, like you could
That's a white lie



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Morrison
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