Cliche (feat. Bizzle)

It goes down when it goes up You and Him ain't never pay the same you and him ain't never go Dutch Netherlands never never never land y'all ain't never grow up I'm fitter than a fiddle all that Monkey in the middle betta slow up... I'm the riding through my city, Everybody coming with me Ima be there in a jiffy All I hear is murda murda murda but you Never murda nothin nothin ever gettin murdered. All I hear is burna burna burna but ya Homey only got it you ain't never got the burner Talkin bout you be up in the garden but your People never planted you ain't never got the turn up I done seen it all, And I can see the writing on the wall good God oh Lord Y'all ain't never nothing but a replay Yea I heard it all before man y'all ain't saying nothing but a cliché Tell me again who the best huh? I'm all ears, I'm all ears That ain't nothing but a cliché 914 til the door close... I take it the bank that the team will never forclose... You be on that shoulda woulda couldie You a killa but you prolly wear the flannel with the footie Pushin 50 but you lookin like you banging with the hoodie You a youngin at the heart you a oldie but a goodie right?... No no, tell rap say hi to the other guy. I tell my youngin with the onion that the grass ain't green on the Other side, And love ain't never blind when you lookin at the tears That a mother cry, Everybody wanna pull it, but dont nobody ever wanna bite the bullet Slumming and drugging and money on money on money becoming The women you getting the ladies be loving The way you be stunting, your haters be fronting Your killers is gunning your enemies running The police is hunting, the prison is coming But you getting money and yadah So you wanna be the bad guy huh? Oh I get it now your Scarface And that's fly til the shell hit your backside Now your Donatello what a heartbreak Say you going hard for your set boy Yea til they put them choppers in the air like a car chase I'll pull every card in your deck boy You don't really wanna die between a rock and a hard place So quit your monkeying around stop playing with the fire Rock with me and I'm aiming it like David and Goliath I remember back when Ye had to say it through the wire Man I pray I never change be the same when I retire uh Go hard or go home uh You roll with God or you don't roll uh And I ain't got enough room in the whip for you I ain't got enough gas make another trip for you yah!