Body Language
Yea all of the moves you make
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
Notice the hate in they eyes
They tell you they loyal they lie
I notice they envy don't hide
I notice they faking they smile
You think you know niggaz you lying
Nigga just wait till you shine
Na then you go know people mind
Some people them sour like lime
I pray for grace all the time
I hope everybody go rise
I pray God preserve our life
And we make the most out of time
Them love when you broke
Them love to make jokes
Yea them hate when you dope
Boy I be coke
Yea then you were cool I had nothing
You hurting cuz I don dey button
You hella dramatic
Tell you they keep it a hundred but I done seen money control them
They hella pathetic
Your money long
That one no mean you no be krikoli
You smoking blunts
You thugging
You banging
You still can be phony
Tell me you real
Deep in your eyes
I see that you phony
Smiling in my face on the real I know you mad
My nigga why you plotting on me
You sad lil hommie
You sad lil hommie
Acting corny
You mad lil hommie
You mad lil hommie
Acting phony
Yea all of the moves you make
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
All that your bad belle
Dey so revealing
Your stomach be rumbling ooh
Them dey forget all the struggle
The pain we encounter
The age of the razor
The hood
Yea I been on nothing
No shelter no clothing
Then barneys na luxury too
If you know me from the trenches
You know say I good with the scale
And I good with the goods
Yea I made a move
Nothing to lose
Niggaz was winning
I no change my mood
Then I was slanging
Them dey for their schools
I master the keys them master their books
I come from the ghetto police dey the hood like 24/7
Them no like the youths
I still keep it real
Them no believe
Still with my niggaz
Now we do it big
So them mad at we
Your money long
That one no mean you no be krikoli
You smoking blunts
You thugging
You banging
You still can be phony
Tell me you real
Deep in your eyes
I see that you phony
Smiling in my face on the real I know you mad
My nigga why you plotting on me
You sad lil hommie
You sad lil hommie
Acting corny
You mad lil hommie
You mad lil hommie
Acting phony
Yea all of the moves you make
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
Notice the hate in they eyes
They tell you they loyal they lie
I notice they envy don't hide
I notice they faking they smile
You think you know niggaz you lying
Nigga just wait till you shine
Na then you go know people mind
Some people them sour like lime
I pray for grace all the time
I hope everybody go rise
I pray God preserve our life
And we make the most out of time
Them love when you broke
Them love to make jokes
Yea them hate when you dope
Boy I be coke
Yea then you were cool I had nothing
You hurting cuz I don dey button
You hella dramatic
Tell you they keep it a hundred but I done seen money control them
They hella pathetic
Your money long
That one no mean you no be krikoli
You smoking blunts
You thugging
You banging
You still can be phony
Tell me you real
Deep in your eyes
I see that you phony
Smiling in my face on the real I know you mad
My nigga why you plotting on me
You sad lil hommie
You sad lil hommie
Acting corny
You mad lil hommie
You mad lil hommie
Acting phony
Yea all of the moves you make
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
All that your bad belle
Dey so revealing
Your stomach be rumbling ooh
Them dey forget all the struggle
The pain we encounter
The age of the razor
The hood
Yea I been on nothing
No shelter no clothing
Then barneys na luxury too
If you know me from the trenches
You know say I good with the scale
And I good with the goods
Yea I made a move
Nothing to lose
Niggaz was winning
I no change my mood
Then I was slanging
Them dey for their schools
I master the keys them master their books
I come from the ghetto police dey the hood like 24/7
Them no like the youths
I still keep it real
Them no believe
Still with my niggaz
Now we do it big
So them mad at we
Your money long
That one no mean you no be krikoli
You smoking blunts
You thugging
You banging
You still can be phony
Tell me you real
Deep in your eyes
I see that you phony
Smiling in my face on the real I know you mad
My nigga why you plotting on me
You sad lil hommie
You sad lil hommie
Acting corny
You mad lil hommie
You mad lil hommie
Acting phony
Yea all of the moves you make
Your body language
Dey show you krikoli
You grind lil hommie
You go shine lil homie
Quit acting phony
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Writer(s): Ayibakepreye Andrew
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