Key: F major
Verse 1
Eb
Cm
You lie so much that when you tell the truth
Eb
Gm
No one believes the shit you speakin'
Bb
Eb
Exaggerated tales start leakin'
out your inner mind
Cm
Eb
The same line you've been usin'
Bb
Gm
Dirty snakes spittin' out
Cm
Eb
Hoes frontin' like they virgin
Gm
Eb
vinegar vans got that ass right
Cm
Gm
How bout these lyin' ass politicians?
got a couple of
Clintons to
Eb
Cm
I'm huggin' my main squeeze,
exchange keys, left for
G and change
Eb
Cm
See I be that same nigga,
Now what's the 4 -11 in
Eb
Cm
the streets on these niggas?
Still plotting, player aching and
E's dropping
G's stopping, listen,
Bb
Eb
I'm pimped out on the mission
shooting a hundred times in
the chest with your tech?
Eb
Gm
ass flexing materially
Gm
Eb
shit you claim to be
Cm
Eb
Friend or foe, let these niggas know that
Gm
Eb
enough for all you busters
Eb
Gm
the nation to the young ones
Gm
Eb
up small towns like young guns
Gm
Eb
Gm
Bb
Gm
Eb
Stop used to, stop woulda, stop shoulda, stop coulda, stop baby start tellin' the truth, stop flauntin',
Cm
Eb
Gm
Bb
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Eb
stop treatin', stop exaggeratin', stop lyin', baby start tellin'
Cm
Bb
Eb
Cm
Eb
the truth
Cm
Eb
Gm
Why do these niggas be grippin' on my nuts so tight,
Bb
Gm
ridin' mo' dick than a pro bitch
Gm
Cappin', a minute ago you just shook my hand,
Bb
Gm
now you're on the phone tellin' some ho that
Cm
Eb
Gm
Nigga, I don't give a fuck about your fake tails,
Bb
Gm
cake sales, or about the hoes you say
Cm
Gm
Eb
Gm
And these bitches far worse than what they seem,
Bb
Gm
sellin' mo' pussy than the record label
Eb
Cm
Dreams, schemes,
Eb
Gm
on how to take a good nigga cream
Cm
Eb
No baby, open your eyes,
Gm
Bb
try to realize I'm hip to all that schlick shit
when you come to me
Cm
Eb
None of the shit you pop,
Records for lyin',
Cm
Bb
Eb
On all the jazz that you spit,
You make your folks feel sick,
you can't be trusted at all
Bb
Eb
If you got inches for a lie,
you would be ten feet tall
think about what you speak
Eb
Alright, let's censor, you told me some shit,
Bb
Eb
Cm
On the conclusion to the message you was stating,
Cm
Eb
I can see through your skin,
look deep into your heart
Gm
Bb
And let me know that you was phony
from the goddamn start
Eb
Cm
Eb
Constantly counting my pockets,
Gm
Eb
earned loot in your hand
Cm
Eb
Gm
I know you niggas debatin' on whether
Bb
Gm
or not to work your hoes just to get information
Eb
Cm
But the worst thing of all,
Gm
Bb
And then expect somebody else
Eb
Bb
Eb
stop coulda, stop lyin', start tellin'
Bb
stop exaggeratin', you need to start tellin' the
Eb
Cm
truth, stop used to, stop woulda, stop shoulda,
Bb
Eb
Cm
Bb
Eb
stop coulda, stop lyin', to start
Gm
Eb
I beat a killer player laid off in
Cm
Eb
No love, oh well,
it
I'll get you high by
Cm
Eb
Seekin' to kill and destroy your decoy
Gm
Bb
Affiliated my name with this game
Gm
Eb
cause they put strain on the street boy
Cm
Eb
Gm
I just wanna live righteous
Eb
Cm
But I'm faced with liars an d never ending haters,
perpetrators and niggas with stress
Bb
Cm
Will I rest or will I continue to
Eb
Bb
so I'm clutching my baby girl
Now where y 'all been?
It's
Mr.
MJG,
A -Ball, and we ballin'
Eb
Cm
man
Eb
Cm
Bb
Cm
You
Eb
Cm
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