Lies (Intro)

Niggas don't wanna see you win
No matter how much work you put in man I grind it out
Real recognize real
But real ain't what we talking bout

Man I fucking grind
I gave the world to these niggas
Ain't no jealousy involved
I went through hell for these niggas

I been changing flows
Bar em to death
They told me dumb it down
Speed it up play wit the beat
Na slow it down

I'm sick of that
Waisting my time
I want them minutes back
The opposite of diddy
No generosity gimmie dat

You dick riding niggas
Why you lying to these niggas
Always claiming Shit hot
But you ain't vibing to these niggas

You ain't bump him in the car
Recite the bars of these niggas
You claiming you a fan
Man the balls of these niggas

Tell the fucking truth
Used his cd as a ash tray
Scrap the weed off it
You ain't never let the fucka play

But these be the niggas that you claiming the goat
Man you can't even spit one line that he wrote
Y'all are fuckin liars

I can't stand how these niggas keep playing wit my fucking name
Man this shit ain't a fuckin game
I done shed blood sweat tears
Pouring out my pain

Lived on these streets
I ain't do it for tha fucking fame
I did it so nobody in my hood
Live the fucking same

But that's not enough
You niggas want the glory
Lying in ya rhymes
You just making up stories

You bore me
All you Niggas the fucking same
Sell this cook that
But you ain't ever push cane

Load this spin that block
This a fucking shame
All these niggas dying
And you still playing fucking games

You ain't never slept outside
Laid in tha dirt
Na You ain't ever lived off bread
And made it work

I did it all
And honestly y'all who I did it for
Niggas don't support niggas they said
Still I did more

I get it dog
You niggas got ya favorites
But them favorites ain't even in ya playlist



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hatcher
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