Capolow and Azjah - Honesty

(Tino on the keys) ayy, ayy, woo

Show you off onto the world in all honesty
Buy you some baguettes and some new property
(Ayy, ayy) you don't need no private jet
To prove you flyest
World-star choice, you the finest
Dom Pérignon, 'Sace cologne
She can't fight it
Bendin' corners in the Wraith, slow winding
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Show you off onto the world in all honesty
Buy you some baguettes and some new property
(Ayy, ayy) you don't need no private jet
To prove you flyest
World-star choice, you the finest
Dom Pérignon, 'Sace cologne
She can't fight it
Bendin' corners in the Wraith, slow winding
(Ayy, ayy)
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Tell me that you love it and you like it

In all honesty, tell me, is you proud of me?
(Ayy, ayy) well, I'm proud of you
Bought you some new Prada too
Like it when you tell me what you
Want and then I buy for you
I love it when we tell
Each other, "Ride for me
I'll die for you"
New SRT, yeah, I love the way you toppin' me
New Hellcat, in all honesty, I'm proud to be
The nigga that you doubted me
The money and the power
I got knowledge, I need no degree
Up the Glock if they approachin' me
I was born at night, but not last night
Lil' bitch
If you diggin' me, bitch, grab a shovel
Let's get rich i'm not tryna sell out
Tickets, grab a condom, sell that shit
Flights on the private jet
Still sippin' out the fifth

Show you off onto the world in all honesty
Buy you some baguettes and some new property
(Ayy, ayy) you don't need no private jet
To prove you flyest
World-star choice, you the finest
Dom Pérignon, 'Sace cologne
She can't fight it
Bendin' corners in the Wraith, slow winding
(Ayy, ayy)
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Tell me that you love it and you like it

Woah, woah, woah, no answer
Tell your friend get out my business
I can't stand her
Big body Benz, ridin' through Atlanta
Slumped off the juice, roll, yeah
And it's for me
Spike when I smile this cheese
Diamonds ain't cheap
Twenty a show how I copped the Philippe
I get that bread even when I'm asleep
I ain't takin' no losses, I got you
First you was tryna curve me, now you my boo
Baby, what's the move? It don't even matter
Ex hit your phone, "Hey bighead
That ass got fatter"

Show you off onto the world in all honesty
Buy you some baguettes and some new property
(Ayy, ayy) you don't need no private jet
To prove you flyest
World-star choice, you the finest
Dom Pérignon, 'Sace cologne
She can't fight it
Bendin' corners in the Wraith, slow winding
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Show you off onto the world in all honesty
Buy you some baguettes and some new property
You don't need no private jet
To prove you flyest
World-star choice, you the finest
Dom Pérignon, 'Sace cologne
She can't fight it
Bendin' corners in the Wraith, slow winding
(Ayy, ayy)
Tell me that you love it and you like it
Tell me that you love it and you like it

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