honest (feat. Jack Kastle)

Lock the doors of the whip
Peanut butter interior, I can't let too many people in (Yeah)
She said please
Pretty please with a cherry on top, it goes well with the candy paint
Got regulation for acquaintances
You caught me peaking over the wall of the maze again
I get real timid when I catch on to subtle differences
A mental note of whom not to trust, but I don't mention it
I never mention it
Until it's too late
Too much for me to handle in the space I'm in
I feel like Lil Uzi, niggas keep pushing me to the edge
I don' worked so hard and got so high, if I fall, I'll be dead
I don't have time to wonder if you're truly my friend
Truly I've been on a mission
Searching for life in the pen
You see limping to these conclusions that keep me locked in
Constantly poking holes in the bubble I found myself inside of
I never thought that I would find a friend out of a rival

I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah, aye)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest (Yuh)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest (Yuh)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest
Aye Uh
Just be (Ugh, aye, ugh, wait, huh)
Okay
I'm just being honest I got issues with them all
Where the fuck was you when I was laying in that coffin
Ima jus be honest, I can't do this on my own
Honestly, I know you know the timing I've been on
I've been wandering with eyes wide open, I'm so appalled
Some practice for a mugshot, how my back's against the wall
If I'm honest I need honesty, correct me if I'm wrong
Lift me up like fore cliff so I can see over em' all

I'm just being honest
You niggas suck and they tryna stunt on me
Yeah I'm just being Giannis
I got the bucks
I'm blocking their dunks on me
Yeah I'm just being honest
I'm just tired of little ass niggas, they talk
I'm tired of little ass niggas, they walk
I'm tired of niggas, whole block white chalk
I'm tired of niggas so It's just me and her against the lot
And she gets mentioned every verse cause I be thinking 'bout us lots
They be praying on the drop so candy cane on the top
I can't do shit, they always locking the doors
I'm banging when I knock
Okay the timing I'm on, I'm never on time
but I be through the blindings, I see through the lies that they speak
Man it's lightning we laying down on hundred dollar beats
She talkin' 'bout light at the end of the tunnel, only a fork in the road I see
The light is tinted It's kinda glinted, man, I can't win
Well if it's forks up and I can't save her
I'll savor what I can and when it's over you can be my shorty
I can be your man
Cause, according to me and T.O this all was in the plan
Okay

According to me, you was thinking 'bout me too much
According to you, I was living life on a crutch
According to me, you was holding onto a grudge
According to you, I was everything but the one
According to you, I was moving way too fast
But according to me, I wasn't moving fast enough
I lost a couple of people, I'm really missing your touch
My life is no longer vanilla it never was

I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah)
I'm just being honest
I'm just being honest (Yeah, aye)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest (Yuh)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest (Yuh)
Just being honest
Aye Uh
Just be honest
Aye Uh
Just be (Ugh, aye, ugh, wait, huh)
Okay

I'm just being honest I got issues with them all
Where the fuck was you when I was laying in that coffin
Ima jus be honest, I can't do this on my own
Honestly, I know you know the timing I've been on



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Writer(s): Xavier Sharp
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