I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Mess with the gang, probably gone ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Feet in the field, getting' that ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Shawty in bed, givin' me ah
Givin' me, givin' me ah, givin' me, givin' me ah
Greatness imperative nothing inherited
You would be stupid to sleep on the name
Five or six with me I call em the gang
And they riding for life it come with the game
She wanna fuck me for money and hearts on a picture
I guess it just comes with the fame
Stamp in the pocket for niggas who sending they shot
And I gotta shoot back at a lame
Pardon my manners I'm sorry don't blame me
Lane that I got in had you in the front
Got to the point to where I do what I want
And there's nobody stopping it like it's a punch
Listen i get it was there where you at
But the difference between me and you is a bunch
Couple of thousand the tip on the check isn't nothing
I throw that shit out with the lunch
Pockets inflating I feel like I'm living in space
Out of this world like an alien
Always been dreaming of selling out stadiums
Been on my grind and I'm working foreal
Something been itching inside me to tell you
That you couldn't eat off my plate if I served it
By time i get to you the show is bout over
I've slowly been pulling curtains foreal
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Mess with the gang, probably gone ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Feet in the field, getting' that ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Shawty in bed, givin' me ah
Givin' me, givin' me ah, givin' me, givin' me ah
She wearin' Yves Saint Laurent
She likes to stunt
Car starts to smell like a skunk
Smoking my dick like a blunt
Says there's more space in the trunk (what?)
Heresy, heresy
That sex is therapy
She can take care of me, actin so innocent
I swear she could bury me, but she never marry me
I don't need a babysitter, yeah I'm done fuckin' with her
I've been gettin' kind of bigger, I know she a gold digger
That gold ain't glitter, all things considered
If I see her with a nigga, yeah I know a couple of hittas
Might get mad, but I ain't no killer
Might have drugs, but I ain't no dealer
Pushing that weight like an eighteen wheeler
Might be why I just don't feel her
Birds
Hate when they chirp, do not disturb
Fuck what you heard ya
Roll up some herb, maybe some purp
Just say the word and we poppin' off
You hit a nerve, better call the cops
I'm bout to burst, yeah
Guess I'm the worst, revenge of the nerds
This for the birds
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Mess with the gang, probably gone ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Feet in the field, getting' that ah
I cannot lie, hand to the sky
Shawty in bed, givin' me ah
Givin' me, givin' me ah, givin' me, givin' me ah