Hidin' In Plain Sight Lyrics

I done caught you in a lie, huh

Don't look behind you, baby

I done caught you in a lie

I done caught you in a lie, huh

Tried to warn you

I done caught you in a lie

Why you gotta lie to me

Lie to me

No, no, no, no, no, no

Why you gotta lie to me

Lie to me

I'ma keep it real

Give a fuck 'bout how you feel

I'm a simple nigga

Chicken tenders with the fries

Hot sauce on the side

You ain't never lied

Duckin' every stereo

That lasso getting tied

Might as well just be a noose

Roping me into their guide

This smart but black gimmick

Just ain't realistic to some

If you a nigga, be dumb

Here's a drill beat, here's a gun

If you a nigga-bitch

Then pop a titty, show your buns

Just talking 'bout it is risky

I hear 'em changing the song

I'm just a nigga from the roughest beginnings

Chasing a sack

Even carpet's a luxury nowadays

Do it for that

At one point my ribs was touching, hungry

Stomach to my back

Where was your antennas

When I was working just for a rack

You crackas got too comfortable

With talking 'bout nigga shit

I'm tired of you people

Coining terms in your sentences

The fuck is afro-surrealism

It's all the same

Just because a nigga made it

Ain't a reason for the change

All my ancestors slain

All them stores getting robbed

All them niggas in chains

Bloodin', crippin' in mobs

All of it was in vain

The minute you got too involved

Eminem is to blame

He was the cool one, not y'all

I done caught you in a lie, huh

I done caught you in a lie

I done caught you in a lie, huh

I done caught you in a lie

Why you gotta lie to me

Lie to me

Lie to me

Lie to me

No no no

No no no

Why you gotta lie to me

Lie to me

Don't call me a liar

Fore I bust you in the mouth

Loud, angry

Outspoken

A black woman

My momma played the part

If you blinked

That's an ass whooping

Told me 'bout the time

She contributed gun violence

Held up an Anna's Linens

No cover for her provided

Accomplice in the back

With the safe in a tight squeeze

She beat the manager's head in

To the white meat

Took the money and ran

That's the American dream

Can't justify for her sins

She was providing a means

For me to have that binky

And Winnie the Pooh pallet

I'm sure if votin' helped

Would've been the first at the ballot

But as long as rent's due on the first

Criminals active

We just so happen to be

A fraction of shady tactics

But now I'm seeing white boys in glasses

Foolin' the masses

We do this to survive

You do it just for a caption

When did we give up the keys

I know niggas is cool

But you should aim to live more comfortably

I say this cause you young

But you is truly not too young to think

If you ask me

I think you suckas shouldn't touch the ink

My honest truth

Don't give a fuck about who come for me

It is what it is

Just hope you understand

How much my honesty is a gift

I done caught you in a lie

I done caught you in a lie

I done caught you in a lie

It's summertime

It's Selleck season

I done caught you in a lie

Why you gotta lie to me

If somebody done lied to you

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

No, no, no, no, no, no

Why you gotta lie to me

If you done lied to a mothafucka

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

Who needs enemies

When I had a friend like you

Hidin' in plain sight

Hidin' in plain sight

Who do you talk to

Who do you talk to

Who do you trust

Who do you trust

Who do you trust

Gotta keep your head on swivel

Block too hard, it's gon' sizzle

Which one are you

Are you friend

Are you foe

Let a nigga know

Gotta let a nigga know

Gotta let me know

Gotta let me know

Gotta let a nigga know

Where do we stand

Let a nigga know

Gotta let a nigga know

You probably was a shiesty motherfucka as a child

Your karma isn't fast enough

Cause I'ma need it now

Your record time ain't fast enough

I'm comin' for the

Wait, I already said that

Your record mine, so pack your stuff

You smokin' up a pound

Of that Millie Bobby Brown

If you thinkin' you got away with this

Not angry now, let me clarify

This ain't a diss

More a disruption of energy

If it's anything

I pray you understand

When I shoot, I won't miss

Dick Charming

What a pathetic waste of a man

I respected you

Reciprocation just wasn't the plan

Took my momma from me

Oh, Hail Mary, ready to cleanse

In nigga terms

That means I'm finna slime you off the map

This one for the liars

In the whole wide world

This one for the liars

In the whole wide world

This one for the liars

Don't look behind you, baby

Snakes in the grass

Sharks in the water

Who will survive