Authentic Sobriety (feat. Lil7zay)

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The more the heart breaks, the more the variety 
The more the snakes, the more of a rivalry 
The less of a hoe, the less show of anxiety 
The authentic truth of authentic sobriety 
 
Putting my foot down, bouta' make the ground shake 
Putting my bread away, bouta 'stack up my cash tray 

Finna' drop authentic truth on each and every verse 
When a hoe claims you, she gon' leave you at your worst 

Tell a bitch I ain't got no time for no games 
Matter in fact, know what my last bitch thinking 
Like holy shit Lil Ave you made It 
Well no shit I made It, never thought I could make It 

The biggest heartbreaks are the biggest mistakes 
The toughest regret was my past with your head aches 
Now you're long gone forever and ever
Finna' drop some heat, I'm bouta' change the weather 

Now I'm making moves like a cheat code hoe
Running this shit up like some blacktop bro
Sad bitch, good brain, good sucking tho 
Savage, money rain, guap I know 

So don't ever ask me how pussy taste 
Versace all on my plate (Yuh dig)
I know I wasn't on my level last year 
But now I got hoes calling from both ears 

One me, like first place
I'm catching bodies, never catch a case 
Home run I'm 4th base 
You can try, and catch my plate

We in this bitch like we going In, yeah we diving In 
Yeah we jumping In, Ima' king like checkmate 
To my dick riders how my dick taste?  

The more the heart breaks, the more the variety 
The more the snakes, the more of a rivalry 
The less of a hoe, the less show of anxiety 
The authentic truth of authentic sobriety 
 
Putting my foot down, bouta' make the ground shake 
Putting my bread away, bouta' stack up my cash tray 

Finna' drop authentic truth on each and every verse  
When a hoe claims you, she gon' leave you at your worst 

The more the heart breaks, the more the variety 
The more the snakes, the more of a rivalry 
The less of a hoe, the less show of anxiety 
The authentic truth of authentic sobriety 
 
Putting my foot down (Bouta' make the ground shake)
Putting my bread away (Bouta' stack up my cash tray) 

Finna' drop authentic truth (On each and every verse) 
When a hoe claims you, she gon' leave you at your worst 

Let's go, still getting paid just to rap to the verses
Cleaning my name, still breaking off the curses
Body this beat, they gon' need all the nurses 
I don't needa' rap back, Ion' needa' reverse It

Putting my cap back, ain't no more cursing
Don't let me talk cause I get the work In 
No I ain't baby but I gotta' Burkin 
They fucking with me, now I got em' all nervous

I came up from flipping the burgers
To chilling wit' bosses and swerving 
No ganja but I got the product 
The Louis an Fendi, and Dolce Gobbana

No one can hold me, nobody can stop me
I'm shooting like Kobe and no you can't drop me
Know that I'm popping, I'm talking to Lil Ave
We upping our profit, I told em' I got em'

The more the heart breaks (The more the variety) 
The more the snakes (The more of a rivalry) 
The less of a hoe (The less show of anxiety) 
The authentic truth of (Authentic sobriety) 
 
Putting my foot down, (Bouta' make the ground shake)
Putting my bread away, (Bouta' stack up my cash tray)

Finna' drop authentic truth on (Each and every verse)
When a hoe claims you, (She gon' leave you at your worst) 

Don't believe a bitch If she be with her friends 
She gonna start yelling some stupid bullshit 
Then she gon' lie and say she ain't suck dick 
But I swear you did this this last weekend 

Shit that you say and the shit that you do 
The fact you cheat and you act like I won't know
If I'm being honest, found out you was a hoe like 4 days ago hoe

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