That's all lies) I wanna see, yes I wanna see (That's all lies) But everybody close the door on me (That's all lies) I think I'll download a brand new head (That
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That's all lies (I wanna see, yes I wanna see) That's all lies (but everybody close the door on me) That's all lies (I think I'll download a brand new head) That
kicken' down your front door But your never home That's all lies (I wanna see, yes I wanna see) That's all lies (but everybody close the door on me) That's all lies
colder Feelin' like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra The world's hot, my son got not evidently It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually
Schooled at Cooley High who's highs denied students Till it's time to rise up, ride for our views Tired of all the lies won't to abide by y'all's rules
[Chorus] What happens when you get involved? N-ggas start telling lies (start telling lies) Both wanna be involved But loves like suicide Now that your
y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar, dollar, dollar Dollar, dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar, dollar, dollar Dollar, dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all
for eighty dollars It's hard to keep up, with these key-ons, that smoke dust In the U.S. mint they want to rock the place and call the rush All these
be wit those That sprayed you wit gun and hoses And never put roses on the graves Of the slaves that they treated like dirt After all that hard work (
it, check it Aiyyo it's very rare that you see me and Lanson In a club with bub partin', we dancin' If so it's Chris Bacardi an some Branson All leathered
you no lies But there's things that you say that have me wonderin' why When I don't say what I'm thinkin', it don't mean that I'm shy Got on that shit
closer Tryna find the truth behind the lies? And all that we're left with Is a hand full of nothing A hand full of nothing That's all that I got Hand
for dismemberin' when I'm strapped Off Hennessey I blast that ass to Tennessee and back Who's that? I'm hopin' I'm about to bust this fool's back open
[verse one] In the blink of an eye You know your tiga can die I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45 Riddles and lies is something we all despise So we look
my wings yawnin' Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin' Look down and see dry blood all on my garment It stained all my guess farmer's colored
