V9 - Honesty

I've been busy and busy like Times Square
Defy fears, this shit is meant for divine ears
You got mild clearance, you need a pass to get right here
When my M's are different colors, I might just buy Montclair
I don't stress over nothin', my mind clear
Shout out my parents, can't leave the city, my mom's here
In like nine years, should have a plane, I ain't flyin' spirit
Should be in Paris, sippin' champagne, stressin' appearence
Skinny nigga, but I just don't wear Amiris
These other niggas scary, I'm in my body, livin' like Larry
I need 50 carats, diamonds that shining put in my earrings
Don't got time for love, she said he stressin', I'm runnin' errands
But it's time to fall back, I ain't got time for all that
I dropped the tape in spring, so why I got the hottest new tracks
Takin' niggas flows, nobody really hot can do that
They askin' where the proof at, well bitch, I got a few facts
Y'all niggas not Kobe, niggas not Mike
Y'all niggas not Bron, not Meek
Niggas not Toure, y'all niggas not Quanny
Niggas spend they whole fuckin' life just bein' a somebody
Cause they know when they honest, they ass a bum, probably real facts
Look at my numbers, I put up Wilt stats
Eighteen, got a degree, I know y'all ain't did that
I had told my brodie, be honest, that nigga still capped
I did shit in the trenches, I know y'all didn't
Man, lil' bro was never that, sharingan I never lacked
I can see they movements, for they did it, then I did it back
Shorties said they hate me, they the same ones who was spinning back
Vibes is too addicting, think this shit is crack
Thurlness in my DNA, even if I die
They know these songs can never be erased
Impacts that I made on all my people, they won't be the same
If you dig that grave, I really hope y'all niggas brought a spade
Tryin' to be a king of diamonds
Used to have a fear about the dark, but now my necklace shinin
We was never stupid, if we need it, bitch, we gotta accountants
This team is like the Bulls in 96, this shit is overpowered
I can never fear a coward
I'm just proving that I'm too exclusive, facts come back conclusive
It's not hard when all these niggas is some fuckin' losers
Catalog just prove it, in conclusion, there's no way I'm losing
Bet on 108, cause they can't do it how we really do it
For real

Written by:
Samar Pettiway

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