Being Honest (Remix)歌詞

作詞 : Ashton Webb/Herbert Randall Wright III/Jahseh Onfroy/Johnathan Cunningham/Kevin Perez/Rakim Allen
作曲 : Ashton Webb/Herbert Randall Wright III/Jahseh Onfroy/Johnathan Cunningham/Kevin Perez/Rakim Allen
'Stand this
You're changing, I can't stand it
My heart can't take this damage
And the way I feel, can't stand it
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
How you love me? I'm up in the booth (Booth)
Said I'm lying, like, show me the proof (The proof)
Get in my bag, put a sixth in a deuce (Deuce)
She like, "Who Wockesha?" Bitch, that's juice (That's juice)
And you can't walk a mile in my shoes (My shoes)
You ain't throw as much shots as I threw (You ain't throwin')
You don't tote on the Glock like I do
And you definitely don't bend that block like I do (Like, like)
Lately, I've been feelin' alone (Alone)
But I'm clutchin' my chrome (My chrome)
Pray to my mama I'm gon make it home (Home)
Twenty missed calls, I ain't answer my phone (My phone)
Then I heard JB ain't make it home (Home)
Nah, why? 'Cause that shit was wrong (Wrong)
And I told him to keep that bitch on 'em
I got my front, but is you behind me? ('Hind me)
Get goofy like Martin and Gina (Okay)
Or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy (Like)
I brought my pole if she think she gon' line me (Line me)
With the .30, I move extra cocky
If I ain't dead or in jail, they can't stop me (Stop me)
Gotti and Notti and Scottie, my top three (Like)
Need a smooth G to spin, call up Gotti (Gotti)
Sosa with knock's in ya lobby (Lobby)
He be buggin', his name is Lil Notti (Lil Notti)
If I tell him to get 'em, I know that he got me (I know it)
So I got him, he stay right beside me (Beside me)
I be thinkin' like, she movin' Wocky (Wocky)
She keep tellin' me, "Flocka, you got me" (She got me)
Is you gon' climb for me if it get rocky? (Rocky)
A parole shinin' through like it's hockey
Can't box right now, bullets punchin' like Ali (Ali)
Gotta keep it, I know they gon' watch me (Watch me)
And I know that the feds tryna lock me (They lock me)
Ridin' with it, I hope they don't stop me (Don't stop me)
If they do, then it's gon' be a high-speed (Skrrt, skrrt)
I pray God take the wheel, hope he got me (Got me, like)
[Bridge: XXXTENTACION]
I don't understand this
You're changing, I can't stand it
My heart can't take this damage
And the way I feel, can't stand it
Mmm, baby, I don't understand this
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Uh
'Fore I focused on rap, I was sloppy
.40 Glocks used to pop where the opps be
Used to drop hollows, now I drop heat
If you speakin' on the 'Raq, I'm top three
I ain't talkin' videos, they watch me
He can't come to his hood, that's not me
I'm a one of one, lotta niggas took L's on a one-on-one
Pull up, hunnid shooters and a hunnid guns
Big bro told me, "Swerv', get shit straight"
Really made it off rap, he used to risk-take
I made two-three mill' off my mixtapes
All this ice, you would think a nigga wrist ache
I've been eatin' too good, havin' big steaks
Everybody used to hate, got the shit face
I'm like, "Long live Nip', this a marathon"
But if it really was a race, you in sixth place
Pussy, Swervo gon' kill if you push me, uh
Gotta take drops, so I been sippin' Basa, I used to smoke 'lato and zookie
And I got security wit' me, but lil' bro'll still pull up with a fully (Brr)
And I'm still Humble Beast 'cause I'm from the streets but I'm quick to pull up on my bully
[Outro: G Herbo]
You know that, go, go, go, ayy, go, go, go
Faceshot, Kay Flock, ayy, blow
Gang, gang