DECOYS Lyrics

(You Know Harlz Made It)

Under dog put your bets on

I said how do you like my stakes? they said well done (Thanks)

I got close friends telling me my heads gone

Revenge served cold in my restaurant welcome (Hi)

Feel the shivers Ive been skipping on your grave

Flow come clean I ain't shitting where I shave

Now Ive got haters tryna pray my vision swayed but

I don't even Listen to my misses or my mates (Shut Up)

I see there

2 faced like Edward Mordrake, Ai

I don't like it when they talk vague

People ain't so perfect like they portray in there portraits

I told em get there money up

Cuz jealousy's a poor trait (Bro your skint)

I can tell that being clever's not your forte

Petty motherfucker buddy I can do this all day

I'm on smoke always

Cold like Norway (Cold)

4 fingers in that pussy call it foreplay

They just wanna hear me spit but I'm an artist like Monet

These bitches cheap I give 'em D like Donnay (Haha)

I put some racks up on her body

I heard my ops tryna dodge me cuz I'm dodgy

Pay attention when I speak

I ain't worried, I do this shit in my sleep boy

I hope you practice what you preach

Them mimickers ain't even me, there just the decoys

We was moving like some foxes in the shadows

Lifestyle raggo

Come a long way from a younger to an adult

If they ain't got the picture yet I'll paint it like Picasso

I remember seeing junkies smoke brown not tobacco (Crackheads)

Click my fingers and make it vanish like I'm Thanos

I was in your manor moving skatty looking parro (Ska ska ska)

Shovel on me dig your grave real shallow

Suit, hat and tie looking like I'm Al Capone

Theres levels to this shit, I got ambitions

They ask me how I think of this cuz it slaps different?

I attack with strategies, I'm a tactician

These MC's are Ray Charles cuz they lack vision (Can't you see it?)

Rammed it down her neck and now she call me the goat

I know this one bitches trick is put it all down her throat

I swear she grips it like a mic and she don't even choke

They say the way I look at life is a risky approach, i swear

They just wanna hear me spit but I'm an artist like Monet

These bitches cheap I give 'em D like Donnay

I put some racks up on her body

I heard my ops tryna dodge me cuz I'm dodgy

Pay attention when I speak

I ain't worried, I do this shit in my sleep boy

I hope you practice what you preach

Them mimickers ain't even me, there just the decoys