Lyrics

[Intro] For my real rap niggas, man Tired of that bullshit, man, retire that [Chorus] They don't really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make 'em feel And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't worried, that don't make it real They don't really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make 'em mad And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't trippin', that don't make it fact [Verse] Look, comin' live from the gutter like a cold puddle Where niggas water whippin' Rhodes, shuttle, motherfuck your ho Huddle dutch, burnin', movin' slow, I'm feelin' like thе minute hand All wishes granted, Timmy Turnеr in the tinted van Been the man, never question nothin' that was in the plan See it from my third eye vision so I innerstand Poolside plottin' moves like a dance team Hunnid bands scheme, in the dirty with my hands clean Never been the type of nigga that could cash straight Fifth grade, I was sellin' candy to my classmates I ain't call her back, I let her think about the last date Student of the game, and I promise you not a classmate Problem is, with these rap niggas, they move iffy And my mood picky, can't let these niggas get rude with me God spittin' on the keep my dick lips in it Here to fuck the game, niggas actin' like I slipped in it Small-town fly shit, bitch, you never heard of these On my apex shit, tip-top vertices It ain't mouths movin', but they never movin' vertically Hit a purse, the niggas who be practicin' the purgery Black lord, noble Drew shit, big steppin' Love 'em all, give a fuck 'bout the clique reppin' Small losses always taught a nigga big lessons, quit stressin' Liberatin' knowledge, make the shit lessen' [Chorus] They don't really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make 'em feel And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't worried, that don't make it real They don't really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make 'em mad And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't trippin', that don't make it fact They don't really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make 'em feel And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't worried, that don't make it real They don't really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make 'em mad And you could say anything you want 'bout me, I ain't trippin', that don't make it fact [Outro] That don't make it fact, nigga Fuck you mean?