Honest
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
Hmm, I gotta thank God for my bloods that bleed with me
I'm in the trap
Of course I was expecting these rats, bitch I brought cheese wit me
I'm spinning his block and then we returning it back
That shit cost me three fifty
I'm planning to die with my patna
He come wit the stick so you know he gone leave wit me
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
I was fienin' for that lean
It wasn't nun but green around
Niggas tried to throw dirt on my name when we was moving clean around
I was young nigga smoking loud cuz I was used to gun sounds
First day summer out
Nigga got gunned with a hundred rounds
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
Hmm, I gotta thank God for my bloods that bleed with me
I'm in the trap
Of course I was expecting these rats, bitch I brought cheese wit me
I'm spinning his block and then we returning it back
That shit cost me three fifty
I'm planning to die with my patna
He come wit the stick so you know he gone leave wit me
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
I was fienin' for that lean
It wasn't nun but green around
Niggas tried to throw dirt on my name when we was moving clean around
I was young nigga smoking loud cuz I was used to gun sounds
First day summer out
Nigga got gunned with a hundred rounds
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Yea
I gotta be honest bae
I took her from onyx bae
I call this shit irony
Aye
They mad I took off like a comet aye
I'm trying to be timeless yea
I got em sick like it's vomit aye
Yea
Times I helped these niggas up, they let me down
I won't leave up out the house without my rounds
Deep up in these waters, niggas surrounding me just drowned
I'll slice his neck if the nigga make a sound
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Writer(s): Tarren Mason
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