Close to a Lie

Lil nigga watch what you do (You do) Lil nigga watch who you try I'm with some niggas, you play then you die Keep fucking 'round it's a life for a eye They said I'm not the same, I wonder why Said I'm chasing the fame, that's close to a lie All I care 'bout is bread but the fake it come with it Keep on talking on gang and that blick at your fitted Uh-oh (Oh) Yeah, you know He talking down so we tagging the toe (Yeah, hey, go) Said you won't leave baby where did you go? (Where did you go?) Off of this pill bitch it's whiter than snow (Whiter than snow) Mmm, mmm Fucked on your bitch I had fun He talking down ima spin with that gun (Uhuh) Ball like Lamelo, lil bitch I'm the one I think I had birth, these niggas my sons She wanna f*ck in the back well let's get it (Yeah) She see I got swag and she f*ck with the fitting I don't do the rapping, I'm talking my feelings I don't do the capping, I love it forreally Hmm Girl how you feeling I take me the X now I'm touching the ceiling (Go, go) She fucked on the team now she getting that feeling Shake ass on the gran now she making a killing Hmmm Girl what you do? I said I want you but I want your friend too I hit that hoe once now she on me like glue But I wasn't enough so you fucked on the crew Lil bitch I'm not high, that's something you been blew Your new nigga green but my new hunnids blue Told you not to leave so lil baby you lose I'm finna be up ain't got nothing to prove Yeah, why would you try? Bitch, why would you try? Look at my face baby why would you lie? See through the fake, baby I got four eyes Gave you three strikes but you told me four lies Fucked on your friend but I did it one time Girl you can hit me I got one line I'm tryna hit that shit one more time Lil nigga watch what you do (You do) Lil nigga watch who you try I'm with some niggas, you play then you die Keep fucking 'round it's a life for a eye They said I'm not the same, I wonder why Said I'm chasing the fame, that's close to a lie All I care 'bout is bread but the fake it come with it Keep on talking on gang and that blick at your fitted Uh-oh Yeah, you know He talking down so we tagging the toe (Yeah, hey, go) Said you won't leave baby where did you go? (Where did you go?) Off of this pill bitch it's whiter than snow (Whiter than snow) Mmm, mmm Fucked on your bitch I had fun He talking down ima spin with that gun Ball like Lamelo, lil bitch I'm the one I think I had birth, these niggas my sons (Go, go)