Lies

(Yeah-eah)

Yeah, ugh

Yeah, (Prrra-) yeah

You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, ay

Pray to god, like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

Pray to god like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

Yeah, no more heartbreaks

I made so many mistakes

Like this bitch might just be the one

They use me, they wanna be someone

Like "Go and get yourself a job"

I cannot be compared to y'all

And if I do not make it, tell me mom this life is fake

And I don't wanna seem to seek same ones I made

When I was basic (when I was basic yeah, when I was basic yeah)

Yeah I rap, but I still fly coach

Yeah I'm rich, but I still don't boast

Yeah I'm sad, please slit my throat

Yeah I'm sad, please slit my throat (I'm sad, please slit my throat)

Heartbreak soldier, caffeine, drinking soda

Flip her like some yola

Stuck inside my mind, I need some peace, I need a dojo

Said I'm stuck inside my mind,

I need some peace, I need a do-jo

Pray to god like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

Pray to god like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

Okay, so this little light of mine

Tattoos all down my spine

Everybody know that I'm on my grind

Always at a place where the sun don't shine

The media wanna make me a bad guy

I don't know if I'm happy, or right

I stay inside, and I pray up to Christ

Hoping one day, I don't end my life

Way to depressed to express how I feel

Only smoke weed, sometimes on pills

Just a nightmare, I don't know what's real

She came back around since I got that deal

I don't want friends, I want happiness

She did me dirty, it's "fuck that bitch"

I was so broke, but now I'm rich

Still the same gang, still the same clique

Xanarchy shit, tell that hoe make a wish

From the touch when we kiss

My hands on her hips, fell in love with her lips

Make her swallow my kids

The world is so evil, while we lost in the mix

Tryna' make it make sense

So I wanna know does it matter to you

That I don't have no fucks to give?

Bitch!

Pray to god like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

Pray to god like Allah

Please slit my throat

And when you lie, I wanna die

Please slit my throat

You seen me high, almost died

When I slit my throat

They gonna cry when you die

Cause that's just how it goes

That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes

Never wanna ever wanna let you go

That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes

I ain't ever ever ever wanna let you go

Yeah, ayy, oh

Yeah, ayy, oh

Out the booth, out the booth, out the booth-

Yeah!