Highway Lights ft. Good Brother Shep Lyrics

I never

Lied

I told you what it was

From the jump

(I never)

These niggas ain't spittin' from they soul

They spittin' from that bullshit hole

In they face outta control

These niggas need to learn they role

They still love me like I'm Sammy

Master your role

We could win a Grammy

Did it all for the family

That's sacrifices

My man jammed up

I hope he carry a license

Don't tell his baby mama

That war worst than the Isis

I'm a lot more militant

When I'm off the vices

Smoking weed with the lifers

Not the jail niggas

Or the frail niggas

But them niggas in the trenches

Where the vision just like us

Huh, man they say life's a bitch

I say a thot that wanna pipe us

Niggas pleading no cap

Them keys stay on shift

And bitches call niggas boring

But we don't pay y'all shit

But board man gets paid

On some playoff shit

Your money stop coming in

On some lay off shit

I never

Lied

I told you what it was

From the jump

(I never)

I never

Lied

I told you what it was

From the jump

(I never)

Lost control now I'm slipping and I'm falling

Will I get up

Are our stupid or

Respect I need it

Respect I need it

Affirmations touch my soul

Life was my bitch

Can you hug me when I'm feeling cold

You ever warm a house with the kitchen stove

I saw the reaper with a 40 in some plain clothes

My mind Jedi

But my nature took the redeye to her cooca

My guest list is Vandross to Luther

Throw it and I shoot ya

Then I chunk a deuce up

But you was never that

From the jump I treated you royalty

I treasured that

How you measure that

My dog had you in awe

And my all wasn't enough

I showed you all my flaws

Now you shoot a smoking gun

My dog had you in awe

And my all wasn't enough

I showed you all my flaws

Now you shoot a

I never

Lied

I told you what it was

From the jump

(I never)

I never

Lied

I told you what it was

From the jump

(I never)

Damn

Man I'm all over the place

Heart on my sleeve

Disgust all over my face

We finna get fucking skrilla

What I told my nigga J

We on the line discussing

Touching paper every fucking day

Damn

Man I'm all over the place

I think about my shorty

Every minute of the day

Do you really care

Can you show me through your ways?

I hate it came to this

Still pray you forever safe

No limit to this hustle

Get it every fucking way