Cliché
(专辑: Blessings & Lessons - 2019)
Hey what? I
keep to myself they say I
gotta attitude I
can't rock with you you'd get caught up the
way you move In the
street like heavy watch ya mouth and what you do Why you so busy talking till I
walk up in the
room Yeah, shit ain't sweet don't sugarcoat it Watch ya homie he got motives You not lyin well then show us If you is we do you bogus Mind at ease that's why I'm smokin Tried to show you you weren't goin You not with me cause you folded Keep that energy away from me I'll violate you first degree Homie told me you act shady If that's the
case we make it shake I
just wanna eat the
cake I
Got the
munchies I
be baked No I'm not sharing 'cause you fake Be careful of the
friends you make I
don't wanna be cliché but only God can judge me He seen all the
love I
showed an all the
hate it caused me OG gettin old by now I
bet that she lost it If you tell me something then you better keep your promise I
share all my wins but I'm alone with all my losses Had to cut 'em off it's what it is don't fuck with toxic My man acting all brand new he told me I
caused it At the
bank you get two options steady clicking on deposit Yeah, he tryna tell me he ain't got it Boy you better cough it up fuck what you saying I
won't buy it, yeah Watch how you talking hairline fucked up that shit Lookin all upsided You the
type to talk that shit well my type gon' surprise 'em I
be pulling cards ya lame ass friends swear that you got it How you flexing all these rentals you don't pay your rent Yeah, you ain't got the
bands you talkin boy you really spent I
don't fuck with lames no way Goofy bitch do what I
say I
had a
good day today I
stay makin all the
plays I
want blue bills in a
safe Starry ceiling in a
rafe Homie gotta beat the
case So we can laugh 'bout yesterday Hey yeah, that's how it goes Ten toes, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey Pass out the
bowls Then we go and get some more Benji's make ya do a
money dance I'm lit you wouldn't understand Hit me bout that work well it depends how much you wanna spend My mouth of diamonds glistening Feel royal like the
president And if you gotta problem imma recommend some counciling Yeah, shit lowly I
got on me Don't make me turn up keep ya hands away from me I
stunt on my own no babe it ain't a
thang And if you not bout money then get out the
way Gotta go make a
trade please don't press me okay I
just know how to get it, shit who could you blame I
don't care bout the
fame only trips to the
bank Miss the
shots you don't take Good thing I
got good aim