Can't Lie (feat. Danny Hatem, scuzzy & Yaboi Nilo)

Mortal Hey yeah Back in – I'm back in the lab, cookin' shit up I just told – Gav, turn this shit up Yeah, Gav, turn this shit (Lil' fucked up) Yeah, yeah I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened These past couple years man that shit passed me by So many homies that ain't really homies They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye Spent my life tryna be perfect I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide Lil' fucked up I can't lie Way too fucked up, when I sober up I wanna die (die) D-I-E, D-I-E, baby hop in and let's roll like the D-I-E Ain't about money then hop off my T-I-P Told lil' bro please don't grow up and be like me Chip on my shoulder, my phone been on D-N-D All I been thinking 'bout's me-me-me-me-me-me Maybe one day I'll get my shit together Or maybe I'll talk my shit until forever Or maybe one day I'll find my Cinderella Or maybe one day – maybe one day Maybe one day I'll make it one day I pray on Sundays that I make the front page God why the hell you make 'em this way? Ran away to LA now he's changing his name Maybe one day he'll change the world or somethin' Or maybe one day he take your girl or somethin' Or maybe one day he heal the hurt he numbin' Or save the earth or watch it burn & crumble He's got the power, pray it don't corrupt him Good soul, heart poison pumpin' Cold world, this liquor warms his stomach Good fam, I don't think they trust him though Good man, he ain't good for nothin' though Fucked up at this function he dysfunctional, wait I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened These past couple years man that shit passed me by So many homies that ain't really homies They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye Spent my life tryna be perfect I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide (Yeah) Lil' fucked up I can't lie Way too fucked up, I can't change I got way too much pride (Aye, aye) I got like too many homies that ain't even know me My brodie gon' pass me the fly Flip me the bird, see me in the sky We killin', we mockin', we keep that shit rockin' I'm takin' too much, got these percs in my pocket but I'm gettin' by Keep it on lock, but I won't lie We figure a hundred gon' get our ass by We done with the fakies, no snakes in the grass You sweet and then sour bitch you needa patch I got that uh-uh, the gas Ain't leaving my lungs now I'm stuck in the past Keep this shit up, got my foot on the gas We headed straight for it while you in the back You stuck in a morgue with yo' burnt lil back Gotta invest when you needin' some cash I got the key to unlock this shit Hit my brother up we need a partnership Ain't no dollars when we gon' walk out this bitch Finna holla when we on some rockstar shit I got problems and I ain't real proud of it But I keep it all in when she on the dick We gon' write that shit off way it tax a bitch Now I'm stuck in my home tryna write some shit, uh I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened These past couple years man that shit passed me by So many homies that ain't really homies They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye Spent my life tryna be perfect I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide Lil' fucked up I can't lie Way too fucked up, I can't change I got way too much pride Alright I been out geeking for too many nights Took too many flights Alright I know I ain't trippin', I know I've been peaking and viewing these heights Alright I rage under lights, brought life to the stage while they staging their life Praise to the god they can get like me Man I know I'm ain't perfect but I'm too precise Blowing through the night brainless Celebrating my life while you on the same shit Steady dodging these squares looking for angles New trick every week, am I Criss Angel? Might be I've been out partying hard in LV, with a broad in LV While my songs spinning harder than me In a part of the world that I still haven't gone to go see They try to assist when I'm fried to a crisp Know they got I, they don't got the eye like this Know you pray for the life you that you might not get Better pray that you ain't in my sight I don't miss 'Cause I could go and summon the me from my past That still for some reason they still never passed Just ask all the opps that I gassed The smoke got them up and I laugh I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened These past couple years man that shit passed me by So many homies that ain't really homies They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye Spent my life tryna be perfect I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide Lil' fucked up I can't lie Way too fucked up, I can't change I got way too much pride Gav, turn this shit up