Can't Even Lie

I-I can't even lie

I-I-I can't even lie

Blew a whole zip of purp, I can't even lie

Kill a whole pint of syrup, I can't even lie

I get a whole lot of cash, I can't even lie

On molly, xanax and tabs, I can't even lie

I can't even lie, I can't even lie

I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high

I can't even lie, I can't even lie

I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high

Okay

Blew a whole zip with my young niggas

Smoking on the home grown, one hitter (you're out of here)

Only blowing on the truth, I can't even lie

Loud blunts back to back, like I ain't even high

I can get it for the low, guess that's the reason why

You be smoking on the wood, my shit be some fire

Pint of lean, 'bout to pour a whole four

'Bout to blow some more dope, till I can't take it no more

I'm with my cup, pop a tab, feeling like a G4

When I'm out I need more, only expensive weed smoke

I got mud in my cup, none but purp in my swisher

Pills in my system, they be like "Somebody get him"

'Cause I...

Yeahh

I'm on California purp and I've been pouring up that syrup

And I'm gonna sip and smoke till it's all gone, and I feel fucking turn't

I like to get trippy, some don't ask me if I give a fuck

Only ask this song I ripped it that was on three, still don't give a fuck

And I can't even lie, my mind has been Hypnotized and programmed to get high

Triple 6 Mafia started this shit, I was drawn to it and I don't know why

Molly is in my body, I'm feeling jolly and I can't even lie

Somebody please go get me an orange juice, that is not a part of this rhyme

I'm rolling out the frame now, plus purp is in my brain now

And the crown that I've been sipping, got liquor all in my thangs now

It's W-Y-T-E, I'm always gone on something mane

Yeah I can get drunk, yeah I can get high aslong as I stay on the money train

Bitch!

Okay, I'm riding around on my boss shit

I live the life that you talk bitch

You wrong your head, we gonna off it

Then slide off nigga with your toss bitch

And I'mma sell that pussy like a auction

She got my benzies and portion

What you blowing on, that cautious

What I got my nigga get you coughing

What it is? What it ain't? Got a cup full of drank

Got a sack full of loud, so I'm blowing on dank

Got Frayser Boy with me so we pouring up a pint

Haters really getting mad when you do what you can

Miscellaneous motherfucker and I'm riding, I'mma get it

Don't lie pussy nigga, I'm the man of my city

Can't lie, I was mad at Lil Wyte for a minute

Then I thought he the reason my time I'm pimping

And bitch I be balling, you out here catching a faul

Rolling up loud and we passing around

We breaking the knob in this bitch

And we are turning up, and we ain't turning down

Getting the money is my definite hobby

Got white girls twerking just like Miley Cyrus

They popping the mollies, they licking them boddies

They giving me sloppy right off in the lobby

Nigga no lie