Lyrics:
Waiting for my little baby
She was the rebel in the crib, threw her mama into a-fib
The rebel in the crib
Read all the right
girl
I'm having a soliloquy
you're asleep by my side
just where I want you to be
a fib in the filtertip
dregs in the glass
we're escaping society
we're
fibs
But the devil done poisoned my wiz
I'm doin' this for my family and kids
I'm tryna be wealthy, take my time right and stay healthy
Said it before
believe
In giant fibs
I keep my life...free
I don't believe
In giant tides...
To wash away my lies
So I keep my...self
So fucking free
Oh no no no
Oh no
the rim
I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (no)
Niggas tellin' fibs (fibs)
Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (slim)
G5 Gulfstream
to say.
Ad-lib. Fib in the crib. Oh great!
Junior broke the plate.
Daddy walkin' through the door.
Art Bagotti on the floor!
Laura's fault! Lenny's fault!
a liar little mess
If you got paid for all them fibs, you'll pass for being rich
You love me, guess what
You're a liar little miss
You got me, guess what
that is, dawg
No way to bring me down with truth why you think they fight with fibs, dawg
Cool air on my face A.M. when I wake up
Not scared of being
Sorry if you gotta dig for info I don't wanna give
So you stalk, make up fibs
Just to talk 'bout my private life 'cause you weird (uh)
Met that girl
Yeah yeah
Cash that chip don't crash no whip
All facts no fib that's on my name
Dash I dip that track I spit
I hit that flip that's just my way
Just
got their life to live. I want to hold back, so I'm forced to fib. Lord, I want to find my love votive.
It's an awkward kind of feeling for the ones
to chase I don't want no Fibs
No Long ting Point me to the Money
Save your tales
Don't really wanna know
I don't care
I don't really wanna know o
Cut
have no clue.
Oh, darling, all your fibs, every line,
That's too basic, I already knew
[guitar solo]
[chorus]
It is not a caution,
It's a closing
the moon
Just so I won't hate this tune for you
For your
(CITRÍCO, let's go)
Hide inside your ribs
Promise I won't fib, babe
Wondering why I stay by your
times
Don't want to live atrial fib - from neurosis, cerosis
Please make me smile - if you learn from my trial
Baby I'll pay this price - maybe saving
Don't step me or even my bro
We'll get round there and take your dough Me and yp you know we on that smoke
This ain't no fibs fam this ain't no joke
Yeah
It's just how I feel you know
Yeah
613
Put up a fit
But in this world it's sick
Fibs
Handing out lies
For what it's gives
Gotta make guac
Attire
mirth absurdly
Endure their gripe
Forgoing shame
Coin the fib
Fabricated joy
Growing too plan
Scoffed by kin
Plead for change
It seems too late
What's the meanin' of the theme?
Is the clown wack?
It's all relative to how swell you
Live in the long run
Hell, tell a fib, get the song done
We
never slip
Tell a fib, tell a fib only time that I slipped when I slipped in ya -
Used to be the kid now I’m the man of my bits and it is what it is you
I was crying
Slowly
Dying
Trying
I was giving my all to him
Sliming
And now I hear he's lying
Telling Fibs
And Fi-ing
And Fo-ing
But still lying
He
how to lie
See that girl right there
Just tell her one fib at a time
And when you see her wallet take it from her
As soon as she stops looking you right
out a doctor on a bad list
It's not a big deal, just get it back quick
You wouldn't know me unless I could fib
It's not a kiss, I would stay forever
you're off the chain
Totally insane
All these fibs and lies
Should I have stayed behind?
Cigarette suitcase
Legs are lacking space
On the return flight
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