Truth
Myislez
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Myislez Chorus: I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth V.1 Myislez Verse: If y'all want to make a ritual take it outside then tell him I said we can do Y'all should be looking for each individual buried alive i'll never be Cupid tell them that I could be heavy machinery eating enemies what's gotten into me insult to injury heavy artillery bringing em misery no one befriending me I thought I'd grow to be famous instead I went on I'm lazy and nameless and my only issue is hatred stuck in my ways complaining I'm hated I'm feeling conflicted I feel like I'm famous I'm feeling addicted I feel like a sadist I feel like I'm satan I feel like I'll never be shit Life isn't fair and Carmas a bitch but I can't let that get ahead of me so many old friends are dead to me there's a whole lotta people I don't care to see I'm returning the favor that's fair to me I'm concerning to artist cause all of em garbage I sat at the table and never restarted consulting emotions that handling targets while sending my wishes dearly departed I ain't leaving I need recognition I'm needing my attention and then I can leave so ladies and gentlemen start up your engine get out of the kitchen I'm bringing the beef who's washing the dishes Hook: cause I can't let a hater get the best of me call me gorden Ramsey God damnit I got the recipe leave it be or let it be its in the bag like collard greens Ask why I'm this way because I gotta be My stomach hurt I gotta eat I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth V.2 (Timothy Chance Verse) You Can Picture Me Rollin' Benz, Range or Porsche That Ain't Stolen I got My Homies Ridin' With Me And It's On I got a fifth of that mix I'm sipping that 50 like a P.I.M.P. See I'm that high class playa How I ball With a cross-over, what a bitch got say? What ya really want? Make a head go pop When I pull that pump And them draws gon drop When I tell her what I want See I never needed fame Been fire day one. Myislez say slay one, Pain tha truth with tha killa DA one That sounds like a damn party to me Now we sunnin better get them fuckin shades on Roll it up how we blaze one How we lace tha track, got em' trippin for realz zoe Put em' on a curb, take em' back to back to back To bottom with tha bottom of a steel toe Why you shaking like a dildo? I get tha trunk rocking, know tha Kings coming Boom bringin tha Biggidy back, wicked slickeder pimp game How we slide in this summer Heat like desert, eat like desert, he like bitter It's tha gangster that you never knew was gangster With a team of hittaz that'll f*ck yo ass up Any where, any stage, any time And Lord forbid I bring The Menace Mob You'll have to call tha cops to get ya piece of mind. Hook: cause I can't let a hater get the best of me call me gorden Ramsey God damnit I got the recipe leave it be or let it be its in the bag like collard greens Ask why I'm this way because I gotta be My stomach hurt I gotta eat I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth Verse 3 (DA Young Black): headed through the roof and I'm reaching for the stars I be the true definition of real so I ain't fucking wit chu frauds Menace for life straight to the grave Catch me rapping in my casket Sleeping on me like a mattress Consequences be dramatic For that music I'm an addict So that mean I need my fix Leveled up just like an attic I go crazy in this bitch Straight jacket these walls is padded Yeah I lost a couple screws Straight savage won't catch me lacking I been mentally abused Through the storm I dried the rain Opened doors and broke the frame I'm just tryna ride the wave Aye mama look what I became Leveled up just like the Jefferson I elevated heavily so why with all the jealousy I guess cause I got better dreams I don't recommend you try to step to me with false accusations I cut em off like a vasectomy In yo best interest that you a lil MO respect to me Bitch I demand it call it ceramic how I shatter teeth
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Written by: Allen Smith, Angel Smith, Blake Bonner, Brent Bonner
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