Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Gispert
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Gispert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ruce Guru
Producer
Lyrics
I say paint a picture, prophet, write a song, artist
You can sell a book, be an author
You can flip a brick and go backwards
You can say my name and bring change
Change the world, be a god
But they won't know if you're sane
And they def don't know who you are
How you gon' lie to somebody like me
You don't even float when you walk, I'm free
I don't give a damn about no 10cc's
I'm worried about me and the world, that's it
I don't wanna drive through the hills, I'm speedin
I'm a little late and I've been low-key
Tryna get a Beamer M3, two seats
Ain't nobody fuck with me when I had creases
Now it's off white, egg white, every other season
Baby, I'm the boss, I'm the deacon
I led the kids from the precinct
I swear to God, now they gon' need me
I guess I'm the underdog
And you don't understand these kids at all
I'ma keep ridin' cause I got no shame
I'ma ride this bitch till the wheels fall off
How you gon' lie
How you gon' lie
Yeah
Say, how you gon' lie
Not when I was outside, sittin' by the ride
Pondering why, tell me, tell me, tell me
Tell me how you feel complacent
I'm moving through the space patient
I never need you on occasion
Because every single day I'm anxious
I pop up on you unexpected
I love being where I'm not intended
Those are my feelings, the words of expression
I couldn't change it no matter the message
I know the weather is getting more hectic
Birds of a feather, my brothers is messy
Get to the goal, you ain't stopping me Messi
Have you constructing your thoughts like a chess piece
They do not love you, they do not see
You are a product of what's in your dreams
No matter the tunnel, you know that I'll be
Right at the end, I'm the light they gon' need
How you gon' lie to somebody like me
You don't even float when you walk I'm free
I don't give a damn about no 10cc's
I'm worried about me and the world, that's it
I don't wanna drive through the hills, I'm speeding
I'm a little late and I've been low-key
Tryna get a Beamer M3, two seats
Ain't nobody fuck with me when I had creases
Now it's off white, egg white, every other season
Baby, I'm the boss, I'm the deacon
I led the kids from the precinct
I swear to God, now they gon' need me
I guess I'm the underdog
And you don't understand these kids at all
I'ma keep riding cause I got no shame
I'ma ride this bitch till the wheels fall off
How you gon' lie
How you gon' lie
Say, how you gon' lie
Not when I was outside, sitting by the ride
Pondering why, tell me, tell me, tell me
Written by: Anthony Gispert