[Intro: JeyFwg, Slim400]
\nShit. Yeah that part
\nAye, look, check this out. Fuck the bitches
\nDisregard all that shit
\nI’ma ask a simple question chief
\nIs it on you?
\nIt’s on us
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\n[Chorus: JeyFwg]
\nL-I-E, huh, you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\nL-I-E, huh you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\n
\n[Verse 1: JeyFwg]
\nSpeak now or forever hold yo’ peace (Where we at?)
\nTop down, California cruise the beach (No turning back)
\nJust hope its green ‘cause once you shoot its been released
\nCrystal clear, clean out yo’ ears, make sure that you can hear and see
\nSmooth talker, you can miss me with the slick shit
\nGon’ give em everything thing they want, I’m checking wishlists
\nAssistance, I think they need some help cleaning these aisles up
\nIt’s funny, they act funny when the money start to pile up
\nSunny and they love me, when it rain then I got bad luck
\nPotluck, what I brought to the table they gon’ take and thats okay
\nI don’t count too many favors, learned to charge that to the game
\nBut anyways they pointing fingers, guess they need some one to blame
\nIt's a shame they come to me then run away with what I said
\nThen turn and think that they can use that just to get the upper hand
\nLike you ain’t think that I could think about a million other plans
\nIts too much dip up on yo’ chip you gon get sauce all on yo’ hands
\nDon’t middle man or you might end up as the monkey in the middle
\nYou couldn’t grasp it if it went over your head by just a little
\nCan you hear the way I speak I think I’m blessing instrumentals
\nIt a blessing that I got through everything that wasn’t simple
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\n[Chorus: JeyFwg]
\nL-I-E, huh, you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\nL-I-E, huh you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\n
\n[Verse 2: JeyFwg]
\nAgainst all odds they never bet on the Jeyster
\nThe plan look good, but thats just based on the papers
\nShe in my face, telling me lies so I could chase her
\nD-I-E, I ain’t chasing shit I bought a laser
\nI ask for you to try but I guess you let a fail beat it
\nI lost my heart, I lost my mind all for the same reason
\nRan out of trust ran out of time, whole lot of hard breathing
\nLost faith in love, but that don’t mean the love is not needed
\nF-L-Y, come hit the sky with me baby
\nLets take a trip to take our minds off our daily’s
\nI am not going if they don't offer to pay me
\nI’m straight in this straightjacket, I’m going crazy
\nT-R-U, just tell the truth to me baby
\nI go for you, what would you do for me baby
\nAnd truthfully, I can’t trust a soul it’s all shady
\nI’m on go the whip go like 180
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\n[Chorus: JeyFwg]
\nL-I-E, huh, you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\nL-I-E, huh you just lied to me baby
\nD-I-E, like would you die for this baby
\nT-R-Y, hope you could try for me baby
\nL-I-L, it just take a lil bit
\n
\n[Verse 3: JeyFwg]
\nBags big, and all these bitches bad as fuck
\nThem bullets burn I bet you feel it when you cooking, huh
\nThey know I’m the one I put it on and always double up
\nI hold it down but when I P-O-P, just know it’s going up
\nBitches wanna fuck, and niggas knowing they can't fuck with us
\nBelieved in all my dreams, they came to life, ain’t have to make shit up
\nShow me how to, but don’t forget, baby I’m number one
\nI turn on paper mode, so don’t trip just watch the money come
\nF-O-C-U-S, hold up, let me concentrate
\nFor all them bullets missed, I think thats cause for us to celebrate
\nAnd all the ones that landed, we get back for that’s retaliation
\nYou can’t cry too long, we need our eyes clear when we paper chasing
\nUsing hate for motivation, envy just inspire me
\nI fuel the flame by spitting hot coals on a fire beat
\nWhy try to shake my hand, hope you ain’t think you was mon ami
\nThey mad at what I’m doing cause I am who they tryna be
\nBags big and all these bitches bad as fuck
\nThey know I’m the one I put it on and always double up, nigga (Double It)
\nBags big and all these bitches bad as fuck
\nWe planned it out, so tell me why they stagnant and still mad at us
\nI see my Woody fall or take a tumble, gotta stand them up
\nDeconstruct, my back was on the wall, I said I had enough
\nHand to hand combat, Glock in hand when I’m walking up
\nRan the plan back, the cookie crumbled, we double stuff
\nP-O-P, ‘cause if I hold it down, it’s gon’ thunder some
\nAnd they know I’m the man, that’s why they saying, "It's all on us"
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\n[Outro: JeyFwg]
\nAye Wood…
\nI’m hearing em’ say we not top competitors anymore
\nTime to put on our game face and grab these bats and hats
\nLet’s suit up…
\nI’ll meet you in the field\n\n
