Lies

Lies
Lies
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it
All this hatin' contaminatin' my elevation
All this hatin' contaminatin' my elevation
All this hatin' contaminatin' my elevation
All this, all this, all this, all this
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it

Nothin changed but the calendar day
Still pull up to the function with a bottle of Ray
Trying to be a day better than yesterday
Do it for my niggas in the county locked up state
Trying be better, we got to get better
But if ya girl bad know my niggas gone sweat her
All my doggs really doggs like the movie Old Yeller
Throw my ex to the wolves cuz my new one better, word
Give me sec, let me flex
Stuck in the past while I move on next
Seen too many dudes all living regrets
I got my nuts in my hand and I'm needing respect, bet
Mic check one two one with it
All my big girls let Bruce Bruce hit it
Ay tonight I'm giving westside love and this hook for every sucka who been hating on us, cuz

Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it

Mobbin through my hood yeah the boy still flexin
Know who real so they point in my direction
Ain't no better I stack cheddar my mozzarella
Veggie nigga but I still probably wear leather
No whether the weather these rappers know better
Put me on a diss track bitch you know better
Gung ho, I go, on Dumbo's, run circles
Around every nigga claiming front row
Rather have you see me on the TV screen
Stuntin' with the team like I'm Willie Beam
Cash cream, cha ching, my stelo all bling
Phony women call, I just let the thang rang

Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it

Omg dogg, I just OD' dogg
I'm high as an anorexic riding on sea saw
I know they coming go me in the streets paranoid
Every week more trouble man I can't avoid
Trying to get my head right in these wheat Tim's
Every sequence seem to be the deep end
Rebend everything we learned cuz them cops on the block every street we turn

They trying to break me down
Break break ba ba break break break
They trying to break me down
Ba break ba break break ba break ba break break
They trying to break me down, un
Trying to break me down, un
Ba break break me down
Break break break break ba beak ba ba break break break break
They trying to break me down, oh

Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with the fakes and the bullshit
Ay I'm done with it, ay I'm done with it



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Writer(s): Christian Cooper
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