Manipulation Cries

Higher, My drip, Flyer She ain't perfect, But she fire Sometimes I'm a Writer, Preach game, Disciples I don't like no titles, F*ck a title I'm a tidal, these niggas tryna ride my wave I'm a tiger, See these stripes right on my face Hope that she a rider, And not a liar Cause I hate these liars, Hope she a rider I want bread and cheese, Aye bruh my language Guapanese I'm that nigga healed these scars don't play with me Anybody I don't f*ck with,Hlrr, they dead to me I kept it bonafide and look what the f*ck they fed to me Lies, manipulation, cries, All the time, It got a young nigga tired I'm tryna flow like the tides but got these watery eyes I had to learn psychology, they won't play with my mind Now tell me how I lose Gained hella pain and hella wisdom from a cruz It took a year but I had got rid of the blues Critical condition, I was never on the news Bro girl came over, think he fucked over her, I cannot touch her Plus I see the way you move and you ain't no lover I'm a real nigga, I ain't gotta do no shit that's undercover I'm standing tall shoot before the buzzer I tell my dog, Aye, I gotta cut her Higher, My drip, Flyer She ain't perfect, But she fire Sometimes I'm a Writer, Preach game, Disciples I don't like no titles, F*ck a title I'm a tidal, these niggas tryna ride my wave I'm a tiger, See these stripes right on my face Hope that she a rider, And not a liar Cause I hate these liars, Hope she a rider Lies, manipulation, cries, All the time, It got a young nigga tired I'm tryna flow like the tides but got these watery eyes I had to learn psychology, they won't play with my mind