Lie Detector
(Ayy)
(Ayy)
Blood sweat and tears the shit that got me here
Not the chip on my shoulder but the chatter in my ear
I'm steady on gas so they better let me steer
I'm steady making cash instead of making tears
I embraced it
Had a dream and I chased it
Only memory of dad just flat out erased it
If I was ever close to the top only grazed it
Momma at the doctor so I know about patients so
Don't come at me with patience
Moving back and forth tired of all the adaptations
Can't lose my brother I ain't want the separation
Bro be acting up lets go get him at the station
Ain't a fucking victim i'm a fucking demon
I order her a Lyft before I gifted her my semen
I ain't with the talkin I ain't with the dreamin
I know that you will be back so why the fuck you bother leaving
My circle is small but my tolerance is smaller
Bitch don't hit me with that you've gotten taller
I ain't a fucking player and I ain't a fucking baller
I'm a fucking nerd a rapping ass scholar
I keep my ego where i keep my pride
Head high me myself and i I ride
If there's a situation you know im gonna slide
Brothers by my side but you know the law we can't abide
I used to write by myself nobody was there
Some people gotta be aware life isn't fair
Thrive off the hate why the fuck would i care
Came from the gutter why the fuck would i spare
This shit is gas this shit exquisite
Before City To City all you bitches thought different
You go to my track and you give it a listen
Then you hoppin on my dick cause you know that i be spittin
Steppin on the big scene
Swervin on a big bitch
You was trying get drugs
We was tryna get rich
I was tryna rap
She was tryna use them big lips
Money in my socks like this shit is Christmas
Momma bout to die hope you know i never wish this
Brand new kidney only thing on my wishlist
Rapping is my therapy i hope you know you miss this
Can't trip bout this bitch she know that she dismissed
People used to hate they can all eat my ass
If they use their large mouth I can hook them like a bass
Can't live my future if im tripping on my past
Man i swing first but i always go down last
Bitch
(Ayy)
Blood sweat and tears the shit that got me here
Not the chip on my shoulder but the chatter in my ear
I'm steady on gas so they better let me steer
I'm steady making cash instead of making tears
I embraced it
Had a dream and I chased it
Only memory of dad just flat out erased it
If I was ever close to the top only grazed it
Momma at the doctor so I know about patients so
Don't come at me with patience
Moving back and forth tired of all the adaptations
Can't lose my brother I ain't want the separation
Bro be acting up lets go get him at the station
Ain't a fucking victim i'm a fucking demon
I order her a Lyft before I gifted her my semen
I ain't with the talkin I ain't with the dreamin
I know that you will be back so why the fuck you bother leaving
My circle is small but my tolerance is smaller
Bitch don't hit me with that you've gotten taller
I ain't a fucking player and I ain't a fucking baller
I'm a fucking nerd a rapping ass scholar
I keep my ego where i keep my pride
Head high me myself and i I ride
If there's a situation you know im gonna slide
Brothers by my side but you know the law we can't abide
I used to write by myself nobody was there
Some people gotta be aware life isn't fair
Thrive off the hate why the fuck would i care
Came from the gutter why the fuck would i spare
This shit is gas this shit exquisite
Before City To City all you bitches thought different
You go to my track and you give it a listen
Then you hoppin on my dick cause you know that i be spittin
Steppin on the big scene
Swervin on a big bitch
You was trying get drugs
We was tryna get rich
I was tryna rap
She was tryna use them big lips
Money in my socks like this shit is Christmas
Momma bout to die hope you know i never wish this
Brand new kidney only thing on my wishlist
Rapping is my therapy i hope you know you miss this
Can't trip bout this bitch she know that she dismissed
People used to hate they can all eat my ass
If they use their large mouth I can hook them like a bass
Can't live my future if im tripping on my past
Man i swing first but i always go down last
Bitch
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Writer(s): Nate Erb
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