Yamamoto Boss - LIES

Whole lot of mfs out here fake flexing, clout chasing, acting something like they're not ughh

Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga
Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga

Nigga who the fuck you looking at bitch
You smell like how you look like shit
Fuck with me imma have to pull that stick
12 gauge buss it like cannon on Nick
One two, hoe, one two
Get up off me, ya sticking on me like glue
Stay six feet away from me before ya get kung fu
Ya spitting nonsense to me ya sounding like fake news
Jimmy chus, jimmy chus, jimmy chus
Fuck that nigga who robbed takeoff from us too
Young Dolph, young Dolph, young Dolph
We miss you my nigga, that shit on God

Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga
Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga

Ya spitting game? Man ya a lame
Trying to flex on us clout chasing for fame
Oh you gang? Nigga ya a shame
You want respect, didn't earn it but ya want us to know your name
Bitch hoe stop, lying to get what you want
We was at your house, acting like something that you aren't
Driving your 93 Honda, shopping at a H mart
Ya whole family, and myself lookin at ya cart, pop tart
What is this? What is this? What is this?
There ain't no shame in the food stamp game
We on different rails, but we're on the same train
Stay real, we can take a picture and be in the same frame

Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga
Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga

Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga
Real eyes, realize, real lies yea
Real eyes, realize, real lies nigga

Written by:
Jason Yamamoto

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