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Standing On Lies
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(Al Geno on the track) (Ayy, bro, is that Jambo?) Believe they self, they standin' on lies And they always askin' me, "Why?" I won't let no one love me, I'm fine That Lambo' low to the ground, my head high And they always askin' us, "Why?" We post on that block and don't hide When we know that it's chances of dyin' When we know that we facin' jail time Bullets fly like Delta, take a nigga spirit Ayy, all this jewelry on, I brought my lawyer with me (Yeah) Soon I told 'em, "No," them niggas went to dissin' (Yeah) Only thing that show me, they was never with me (Yeah) Ayy, problems in my cup, I mix the soda with it (Yeah) Had to stop giving my trust, I barely know these bitches (I barely know 'em) She took too many pictures first time I flew her out She won't see me again 'cause I see what this all about What happened to the real niggas? Like this shit a drought The fakest in, they played to win, they lost I'm young, not convinced, I need a ten to talk A fifty to see me, ain't talkin' 'bout Titans, you dig? Black card, it remind me niggas got life in the pen' My daddy taught me two things, don't follow the hype or the trend So they gon' die tryna be somethin' they ain't I made a call after I poured a pint I talked to God, but I didn't complain at all 'cause it get worse Skippin' school, now them boys tryna get home with the work Long as I'm riskin' it and givin' it, they take this heart of gold I knew that they would change, but I didn't see my homies foldin' I got so damn rich that I can burn what they owe me I got so damn lit that they gon' burn me if they can Standin' in the rain with a gun in my hand With a bulletproof umbrella I wonder why these niggas Believe they self, they standin' on lies And they always askin' me, "Why?" I won't let no one love me, I'm fine That Lambo' low to the ground, my head high And they always askin' us, "Why?" We post on that block and don't hide When we know that it's chances of dyin' When we know that we facin' jail time Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I talked to God, but I didn't complain at all 'cause it get worse Skippin' school, now them boys tryna get home with the work Long as I'm riskin' it and givin' it, they take this heart of gold I knew that they would change, but I didn't see my homies foldin' I got so damn rich that I can burn what they owe me I got so damn lit that they gon' burn me if they can Standin' in the rain with a gun in my hand With a bulletproof umbrella I wonder why these niggas Believe they self, they standin' on lies Oh, oh Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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