Falsehood

Lyrics
[Intro] Yes DOA They playin our song baby (another day at the office, you nam sayin?) Puttin it down Dino Brave, UN Gang [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] This goes out to all the haters in the neighborhood Throwin dirt on my name its all good Would you be happy to see me fall? Would you be sad if I wasn't on? I know you mad like a fuckin dog "Hell with them niggas they ain't about nothin" You and your clique they said about me and the brothers And its breakin my heart cause some was old buddies The word got back, god don't like ugly I know you tight cause you work for your money And to really be honest man my future looks lovely I never been this focused, I got millionaires bеhind me, corporate shares & 10 wifеys Fuck you and who don't like me this is for my momma Niggas is false, they have no honor Argue and bicker about who's hotter, but life ain't nothin but bitches and dollas [Chorus: Roc Marciano] The people are talkin The people are talkin [Verse 2: Mike Raw] I done made enough dough in the hood to make dumplings Hate, I still bake cakes them beats stomping Judge hate critics mad at my commitment I ain't never changed my style so get with it Lightning don't strike in the same place twice So Ima pick it up when they got it at the right price Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash Mad cause I can run and go dip in the stash Fake pounds know your place, tell em fuck you to they faces Go ahead hate cause fuck it i'm goin places Pumpin my new shit on the air waves And you still mad cause ya joint don't get played Ya ought to be grateful instead you all hateful Lookin at my food cause the god got a plate full UN gang, kid comin with the hotness Fuck you punks, can't stop progress [Verse 3: Dino Brave] This goes out to the falsehood crew, get ya shit brew Stop hating on UN Stop hating on UN This goes out to the falsehood crew, get ya shit brew Stop hating on UN Stop hating on UN Pop is pop, haters hate For Pete's sake, feed em beef steak Talk silly want a pound or handshake Then behind my back you flip like pancake I ain't never hate the next man clever Regardless who what ain't nothin better Hell doggy stop studying mine I know it hurt when you see the king rising and shining Don't get it mistaken for nothing other than the truth Ya hated the crew since we was youth Man up and stop begging for a hand in this You ain't with it just a typical ass kiss (kiss the ring) Ain't nothing no I don't get bent Haters in the hood to a certain extent Ya made ya bed now lay down clown Ya gets no pound… See you around [Outro] Lay down chump Thats right you get ya shit lumped The people is talkin Ugh, I know the people is talkin If I was in my right mind, id Yo DOA, ugh
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Credits
- Writers
- Mike Raw
- Dino Brave
- Roc Marciano