LIE TO ME

Don't you lie to me U been doing Own lil thang On da side of me I'm not surprised To see The way you went Out The way you went out Girl yo mind is weak The way you Throw all Your weight Around Walking around Like you own Da town I smell da Bull shit Coming from yo mouth Acting like u da royal type But u really is da opposite Taking them Ls Now u wanna be Celibate Put in dat Footwork Dat shit stamped I'm mailing it Patience a virtue Da money be Coming in Balling like Kyrie Had to get in my element Shorty ain't got shit But attitude And nice slim waist Don't know what Loyalty is If da shit slapped you right in da face Talkin like u got money Shorty u don't really got it I thought we was solid Like gold How many niggas Was dippin that You fuckin for free You a silly rabbit Ain't nun free U gonna pay for dat Where tf was my antennas at She for da streets out here Using dat dental jam Had cut too cut dat bitch off Like she da middle man Put it back in da oven It ain't finished yet I Guess I took me a L I rather take it and Go Baby I'm from Pulaski Road I keep it P Don't wanna crush your soul I been dat that man You just Folded