Lied On (feat. Rayven Justice)

Yeah, lifestyle treacherous, treacherous lifestyle
(Stunna, you got a hit)
I know I ain't the only one really livin' like it
Welcome to Black America, nigga
Niggas' mama smoke dope, daddy did a hundred years, et cetera, et cetera
(Stunna made this? Oh, this gotta be a hit)

Thought that I meant more to you, yeah
Suited up and went to war for you, yeah
You went down for that blammie
I ain't dare leave you stranded, all them iCares I ordered you
I guess you changed with the times though
These niggas faker than them rhinestones
Got my name in they work like I sent him on that skit
Why I'm always bein' lied on?

Holdin' tank, niggas fired on me
But ask Killa, he was right there, yeah
Same spot where he took flight, lined him with a right
He went straight to night-night there
We posted up in front of Bonfare, same spot we shot "Bladadah"
I seen auntie and I gave her five hundred 'cause I love her
Taught to treat her like she not a not

On the internet, they talk a lot, I be tryna stay clear of it
I'm under fed supervision, that's another form of snitchin'
You surprised you ain't hear from me?
I coulda went and tatted tears on me
I got certificates for soul snatchin'
Couple shooters from they side hoop it up, but they bunk
Lil' niggas need some more practice
Free the toe-taggers

Gotta keep goin', some nights I can't sleep right
My lifestyle was broken, but it's gon' be alright (yeah)
Gotta keep goin' (let my brother cry one time)
Some nights I can't sleep right (he sobbin' in his songs)
My lifestyle was broken, but it's gon' be alright

I just wanna live a little
Keep yo' judgements to yourself as I sip a little
Never owned a snitch jacket, nigga been official
Skeem said it's artificial if it ain't beneficial, yeah
Percoceties got me sentimental
Thinkin' 'bout them corners we was bendin' in them rentals
Them the days, death around the corner, never thought that we would age
Paperwork service on them niggas we would praise

Cop a 50 bubble, then convert it to a quay
Make a couple hundred, hit the mall, buy some Js
We beat all the odds, 'til this day I'm still amazed
Unfortunately, I lost a gang of niggas 'long the way, left a stain

Gotta keep goin', some nights I can't sleep right
My lifestyle was broken, but it's gon' be alright
Gotta keep goin', some nights I can't sleep right
My lifestyle was broken, but it's gon' be alright

Thought that I meant more to you, yeah
Suited up and went to war for you, yeah
You went down for that blammie
I ain't dare leave you stranded, all them iCares I ordered you
I guess you changed with the times though
These niggas faker than them rhinestones
Got my name in they work like I sent him on that skit
Why I'm always bein' lied on?



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Maurice Jackson, Rayven Justice, Tiarra Marie Wilson
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