Just To Lie Lyrics

Lonely mind, free mind

Let me tell you a few things right here worth a million

Never try to outshine the leader

Don't fear none but never underestimate any

Don't fear shit

You can have whatever you want as long as you don't need it

As long as you know you don't need it

On God

First of all, a long-lived mind know the business that I stood over

Really want them hoods sold, I'm praying for my hood vulture

Watching for them people dying, wanting God to speak about it

Kill him if I see him out, my mama said I'm living wrong

He playing shit we spinning on

Spending my bread, my bread gon' spend

But this ain't shit to you

I lost a lot, I'm winning some

I know that they ain't gon' give a fuck if I ain't go

Watch she get on my phone just to lie to me

You know I'm a rocker, yeah

Can't wait till he get shot

I ain't even stunned, tryna make it up to the top

That just what it mean, I seen way too much to go out

I got pay more than go real, got full house

Man, some niggas stop, you ain't never get no racks

Play with me, push this shit back

Living my life where the trap is, they try to say I'm average

Grandma and my granddad believe in God, I do too, but it's savages

All around me, don't know if God real, cause they know abandon me

I'm just showing you my love, but you ain't hand me shit

Only thing these niggas gave me was some rings and niggas

Talking bout something gon' get shot, I ain't have a pot to pick

To get this money I did a lot, you don't know bout my rings

Hold on, I did not need a watch, but let's talk bout my wrist

Popped out these fingers on these hands, made a whole lot of bands

They play with me, bruh, get on pop, but I don't wanna use my man

I wanna kill him myself if he gotta die

Bitch got on my phone, please stop telling lies

Mama got on my phone like, please stop selling dies

No, I ain't sell my soul, I'm selling bars

Bad bitch freak, sell her pussy, I can sell her toe pick

Niggas ain't like us, I'm so sick

I got real ones with me, that's what I love my soul to

So many done died and my city is so sick of me

First of all, long live mine, no offense that I stood over

Really want them hoods, so I'm praying for my liberals

Watching for them people dying, don't even gotta speak about it

Kill him if I see him out, my mama say I'm living wrong

He play his shit, we spinning on him

Spending my bread, my bread, gon' spend his spot

This ain't shit to us, I lost a lot, I'm winning some

I know that they ain't gon' give a fuck if I ain't go

Watch it get on my phone just to lie to them

My phone made me heal, I, yeah

You don't know how much that it mean just to be still, I

So many died from my zip code

Don't do that, I'm thuggin', but I need you to stick on me

Long live my free mind