Lyrics:
(Intro)
You know that you’re wrong
And you wanna come argue
You know you’re a Liard
Just tell the truth and it shall
Set you free you no
(Chorus) 2
huge size
Two Audis that's two rides
With a big pool with three sides
Got chicks in 'em they my four wives
Oops I mean fall guys
Plus I got a PS5
There's
and play my song, song
Ain't no telling where we'll end up
(Dot da Genius, baby)
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Last night was a blur, so girl
I wasn't sure
[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd
By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in this cat's room
Skied up, weaved the fuck up, to top it off
Look beat up, with two crack fiends huggin'
Think y'all on fire? Even Rick Bobby said no mane
Shake and bake them wack rhymes I'm all raw cocaine
Raised by a single mother who tried to give me
fire like pyro (sidenote)
No talking
Yea Im A2B No Stalling
She wants a guy thats balling
But I aint on the court like Jordan
Still with my a1 ting
No, I don't play
But I'll prolly go away
It's no games doe no, o
Verse 2: Big Game
Pretty signorita
Finer than a pair of sneakers
Mind is like
will save us)
(Who am I? Who are you)
No one understands you like you my lonely child
(What's the lie? What is the truth)
No one else can love you like
u with dis tool when I'm bouncin through the club
With bout 45 goons when I'm bouncin through the club
U Ain't Talkin Bout No Cheddar (Adios!)
don't wanna rule alone
Tell me,
LINK & GUYS
I'm your king
And you're my queen
That no one else
Can come between
It takes two, baby,
It takes two
GUYS
Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps
I'm way too fresh
So complex
Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
Let's get the party started
Far from
wanna hear and make it the truth
Haven't been with a woman since I left Kamloops
Two months ago in Canada, ask my road manager
He'll tell you I'm a good
Then two days later they
Put us under lockdown
Then why are we not being told the truth?
By all the media outlets
And thе government lackeys
Why is this
right down
No more runnin around
And thats the truth, really the truth,
Really aint puttin on no act.
Really a fact
Really, this aint
I'm ready f'settlin' right down
No more runnin' around
And that's the truth, really the truth,
Really ain't puttin' on no act.
Really a fact
You just act sweet but you really ain't
That shit be makin' my toothache
I swear you bitches is too fake
Imma get rich and have 2 Wraiths
You just
Two gyal on my side, me in the middle
Into a foreign like Lidl
Bad B I call her a smiggle, yeah, she wan' wiggle
I'm a P.I.M.P., left her brain in
blinded by the show
Hypnotized by the screen
And you're Living in a dream world
No - I don't give a fuck how ya feel
Imma tell you what the deal is so
When
Empress Menen a nuh no side chick
Not interested in dem campaign
Not impressed nuh care di last name
Empty words nuh tek weh gas pain
So when di ting dem
Lost the pedal but cycling your vein
Got you slaved like in a chain
This what what they do, they don't Have no clue but when I preach the Truth they feel
All That 2 Me
(M. Sterling)
I can’t help but tell the truth bout you bae, I’mma catch a case if they hurt you bae,
You might say my girl ain’t
I could never get that on my own
Fantasies inspired by who I follow
I could never get that on my own
Truth is I can't lie
Somewhere in me, there's
you choose
Cause I never lose
If he dissin' I'ma do more than a bruise
Hop in the whip, drive by with a stick
Your girl's no longer your chick, grab her
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