Lies

G Beats brought this Ayy, they don't tell you 'bout the truth, nah They just wanna visualize Ayy, they don't tell you 'bout the truth No, they just wanna visualize I been runnin' up a check Hey, tryna get my crew right I been tryna do it better, ayy But it seem like I can't do right, ayy I can't do right, but I'm getting better I can't move right without that checker I'ma do that Plain Jane without that bezel A lot of niggas hang, so I gotta be careful Got a gun and some money for a drawn-out dress suit I gotta do it right 'cause I know he gon' bless us We don't shoot at left, boy, we aiming at the chest up Your homie got killed last week, that messed up Money every week, no check stop Stayed down from the beginning, the best love I only care 'bout you for the rest of 'em And I put you out the bed with the best on I said them pipes gon' burn from the pressure I'm way too gone for you to catch up I said these niggas aggravatin' like bed bugs I can feel the energy, that's fake love I can't fake kick it with you, no wrestler We got a lot of new friends on the check home He talkin' cash money shit, but won't bet none And I hate to come down on the Tesla Never slippin', always ridin' with a weapon Nigga talkin' 'bout some shit that I've been done All these niggas out on birth, I got ten sons But they don't tell you that part They don't tell you 'bout the truth (they don't tell you 'bout the truth) Uh, they just wanna feed you lies, hey (they just wanna feed you lies) They don't tell you 'bout the truth, no (they gon' tell you) They just wanna feed you lies (just wanna feed you lies) I've been runnin' up a check (runnin' up, runnin' up, running) Hey, tryna get my crew right (Rich Homie, baby) I been tryna do it better, ayy But it seem like I can't do right, ayy Pull the chopper out, hand on his chest, make him pledge allegiance (ooh) Afraid to go to sleep, devil on my back, still scared of demons (ooh) I was in Milan, Italy, eating real fettuccine (ooh) Might cop the Hellcat 'cause a nigga still scared of demons (ooh) I heard it gettin' cold outside, got my strap in the beanin' (ooh) I had a bad dream about somebody dyin' then a nigga seen it (ooh) I don't even beef with niggas no more, I think I'm goin' vegan I never had shit growin' up, so that gave me a reason To go extra hard, God gon' bless the boy (yeah, yeah) It don't matter if I'm down, I won't flex regardless (I won't flex regardless) I told my bitch I ran this shit (yeah, yeah) I'm the head in charge (whoa) They don't tell you 'bout the good I did (nah) They forget that part (hey) They don't tell you 'bout the truth, uh (they don't tell you 'bout the truth) They just wanna feed you lies, hey (they just wanna feed you lies) They gon' tell you 'bout the truth, no (they don't tell you) They just wanna feed you lies (they just wanna feed you lies) I been runnin' up a check (runnin' up, runnin' up, running) Hey, tryna get my crew right (Rich Homie, baby) I been tryna do it better, ayy But it seem like I can't do right Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh