You A Lie (remix)

(Verse 1) Make money, love and music, stay focus , stack your own pockets Bitch I get my checks out with no scratch, I'm like foamposites Seeing is beleiving, sucker open your eyes Dolce and Gabana wrist, show you I don't waste my time On that grind, My future is bright, haters trynna Ray Ban my shine Like Luther Vandross, thinking if this world is mine New flows, getting new bitches, with my old circle, shit is too amazing Soon enough, we getting double G's plus LV's up on the suitcases Getting play out in New Jersy, Texas London, shit the greatest! Never judge a book by it cover, but these hoes like to skim pages, These hoes be acting up, but can't back it up And these rappers suck Cuz they wack as fuck Bang bang head shot em Baltimore we got em HOOK (Verse 2) Catch a young nigga chilling in the cut like peroxide No chicken, I popeyes Crush competition with a rockslide Free my brother Aaron, and my nigga Mike, they some real guys Real eyes recognize real lies Which reveals why I don't kill time With these fake niggas Real actors Look forward but they live backwards Non factors...Give em doubt I live by my rep, you live twitter clout! (Food for thought) If you dont know it, then don't speak it You don't learn than you can't teach it Snitches never keeping secrets! I'm an uncrowned king, busy looking for the throne Don't let me into my zone, but I'm defiantly in my zone! Mindset of a broke nigga working like I'm getting paid Look out for CU, my shit is on the way! HOOK (Verse 3) No Dylan, but spit hot fire, Make a bitch stutter like Quagmire, Knowing my shit hot, but these drag queens like to DoubtFire Got a crazy chick that light your shit Key your car, then slash tires She from that westside, I make her scream louder than packed choirs No fronting she bring it back No puppeteers, no strings attached I'm chilled relaxed Just like my jeans Working hard, for my team And my fam, and the fans All about supply and demand Bitch I'm the man GC, young nigga with a million dollar plan! HOOK