Can't Lie (feat. Future)

Codeine in our system like champagne

Toasting up for **** in the game

Real street **** be some real ones

Ralo 'bout that gwala, real one

Rollie on yo time piece, tryna stack and grind

You see this bitch with me a dime piece

And she know I'm paid

And she know I'm paid, yeah

And she know I'm paid

And she know I'm paid

With some real ones

Throwing this man I won't lie to you

Blowing this money I won't lie to you

Fucking these hoes, won't lie to you

Throwing this dough, won't lie to you

Fuckin' these thotties, won't lie to you

Fuckin' these bitches, won't lie to you

Bad bitches, won't lie to you

Bad, bad bitches, won't lie to you

I promise, I swear, won't lie, can't lie

Everything I got came out that pot

It only a thirty, I got it back in thirty minutes

What it took to get it could get me a life sentence

I made it out the mud, now my shoes don't get muddy

My little **** make your big dog look like puppies

They used to say fuck me now them hoes tryna fuck me

Lil' mama will be lucky if she touch me

They ain't believe in us, I made 'em all believe us

I dropped outta school and made more money than our teachers

Got that rollie now these **** actin' like they know me

Now I'm hot and that rollie got my wrist frozen

Rollie on your timepiece, tryna stack a ride

See this bitch with me your timepiece

And she know I'm fine, and she knows I'm paid

And she knows I'm paid, and she knows I'm paid

We some real ones

Throwing this money, won't lie to you

Blowing this money, won't lie to you

Fuckin' these hoes, won't lie to you

Throwing this dough, I won't lie to you

Fucking these thotties, won't lie to you

Fuckin' these bitches, won't lie to you

Bad, bad bitches, won't lie to you

Bad, bad bitches, won't lie to you

Fuck all that shit I'm a real one

You know what it take just to be with a real one

Know all the case, I'ma real one

Know all the ice, I'ma real one

I got a presi' the real one

Audi Margies the real one

Fuck all you **** the real one

Fuck all you **** the real one

I fucked that bitch on the solo

I got a stain like polo

See these medallions, they light up and go doe

I'm ready for photos, so fuck all the photos

I told I'm too real for this shit

I fuck around and build me a bitch

I'm good for that mouth and the top on the low-low

Trappin' that house on the bando

Trappin' that house out the bando, I know it

I'm gutter, she know it, pretty exotic I know it

I wanna fuck her right now, she know it

I got that tool on me now, they know it

Shout out my jeweler, my necklace, the booler?

I can't be trippin', my watch from Lacroix

I can't be trippin' the way I maneuver

The chopera, the ruger, the bezzle, the keys, and them pills

I'ma move, and I'll prove it

Rollie on your timepiece, tryna stack a ride

See this bitch with me your timepiece, and she know I'm fine

And she know I'm paid, and she know I'm paid

And she know I'm paid

With some real ones

Throwing this man, I won't lie to you

Blowing this money, I won't lie to you

Fuckin' these hoes, I won't lie to you

Throwing this dough, won't lie to you

Fuckin' these thotties, I won't lie to you

Fuckin' these bitches, I won't lie to you

Bad bitches, won't lie to you

Bad, bad bitches, won't lie to you

We're all about that money, we a real one

We get free bands by the time we some real ones

Checkin' out this rollo, we some real ones

Diamonds on file, on me now, need some real ones

Told 'em go inside to save 'em, bring me out the real one

But red bottoms on her, she want the real ones

We stacking every dollar, we the some real ones

That yellow white gold, we rock the real one

Rolling presidential, that's the real one

Audemar piguet rose gold, that's the real one

And we don't do nothing, we don't get us some money

You know I rock Philippe, that's the real one