Say It Ain't So

[Verse 1: Chris Webby] Now please don’t believe what you see on TV The chains and the vehicles these MCs be Puttin’ in they videos seem all steazy But seem is the key word there, believe me It’s all just smoke and mirrors, shit ain’t what it appears Rental chains along with the gold veneers Just so it’s clear, car they whippin’ on screen, that ain’t what they drove in here In the crib like they own that shit Throwin’ bread around like they made all that money While they actin’ like a pimp ‘round all these chicks But every model on set been paid to act slutty So ain’t all that funny? Now you all know That everything that glitter ain’t gold And every rapper sayin’ that they spendin’ that dough Are only doin’ so until it gets repoed Say it ain’t so [Hook: Chris Webby] Say it ain’t so, showin’ y’all if you ain’t know Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold Woah, say it ain’t so, tellin’ you the way shit go Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold [Verse 2: Sap] I be, crack a lash at you frauds on IG First class combo, but you fly cheap So why is you talkin’ fly to me? I’m way ahead of you and walkin’ out of reach of them short arms You can’t touch me, it must be ugly to see me up and living lovely You rusty, might need to do new tools We controllin’ the game, I’m talkin’ voodoo crew I got a chance to peep under your hood, it wasn’t good Say it ain’t so, yo’ fans just ain’t know It’s so many places that you can’t go Even when you grew up, damn, I thought you blew up Guess you ain’t got the respect you said you had Shittin’ on all of the people who fed your ass Get a look in the mirror and never knowin’ what’s next You made cash but your soul is in debt Help me say it ain’t so [Hook: Chris Webby] Say it ain’t so, showin’ y’all if you ain’t know Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold Woah, say it ain’t so, tellin’ you the way shit go Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold [Bridge: Chris Webby] Bottles, bitches, lobster dinners Multi-million dollar villas Whips and diamonds, lots of scrilla Photoshoppin’, crop it bigga Racks all wrapped in rubber bands Pinky rings on both they hands Private jet to a crib on the sand Till they get the knock from that repo man Say it ain’t so [Hook: Chris Webby] Say it ain’t so, showin’ y’all if you ain’t know Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold Woah, say it ain’t so, tellin’ you the way shit go Woah, say it ain’t so, everything that glitter ain’t gold, woah