Heaux Be Lyin

Yea

Im in
Im in the yo right now
Waiting for a bag to touch down
Know what im saying

Yea

Big body swerve you niggas get on my nerves
Keep this shit a hunnid I been ahead of the curve
Hustling ain't dead we go the first to the first
Trappin ain't dead I still a wrap me a bird
Bridges got burned but fuck it
You live and learn they know I'm standing on business
And been a man of my word
The way you niggas be moving is so absurd
Through all the smoke and the mirrors I still emerged
Niggas stabbed me in the back
I don't even smile to much
You hoes be lying all the time
You Meg The Stall too much
Money bussin out the safe
Im startin to pile to much
And my family see that
I don't come around too much
Maintaining my peace
And I'm here wit the dawgs
Blacked out vancleefs
VVS and all
You ain't tryna die behind it
I won't get you involved
I was destined for this shit
The writing still on the wall
First time in NY Big Tone showed me the ropes
You can see I'm headed to being one of the goats
You see my niggas be really doing the most
Speaking on the angel boy business a get you smoked

They say we neck and neck
You never coming close
We laughing to the bank
Cuz niggas wanna joke
My verses tell you everything you wanna know
I'm grateful I got niggas sticking to the code

I been tryna find some real estate to build a crib on
Just so I can own the land that the family live on
I remember being the one they used to try and shit on
When you get where I'm at
This kinda shit you gotta get on
Don't fuck wit us cuz you gon be the one we gotta spin on
Every time we pop it off
They try and put the lid on
Cuz they seeing how we coming
Niggas really gunning
I ain't working at the publix
But I'm bagging onions

Right right

Im in a brand from head to toe
They don't even know that I own
I ran up 50 in a month
Just off that shit there alone
VVS in the rolly face impeccable stones
Angel boys a 1of1 this shit can never be cloned
So much pain inside my heart
But it can never be shown
So much love for 45th
But I don't never be home
Did alot for niggas but I guess they memory gone
Damn

Damn

Try assassinate my character
I shoulda buried ya
Throwin stones then hide ya hands
Ain't never put fear in us
Niggas always in they feelings
It's fucking embarrassing
If the shoe fit you better get comfortable wearing it
Money up but my guard up to its imperative
Came up in a broken home
But I'm switching the narrative
My accomplishments should feel like a moment of clarity

Tried to tellem that before
And they finally hearing me
I got this shit in a chokehold
The youngin from the block wit the dope flows
Still got js tryna hit up the dope phone
Still talk to bitches that I shoulda went ghost on
Spared a couple niggas that I shoulda put smoke on
Weapons formed against me couldn't never do no harm
The Glock in the coat arm shiii

Real

Double S and Vs
Angel boy business
Standing on it



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Skinner Iv
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