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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Potter Payper
Potter Payper
Vocals
Kay-O
Kay-O
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Bousbaa
Jamal Bousbaa
Songwriter
Kammar Henry-Richards
Kammar Henry-Richards
Composer
Conor Mulcahy
Conor Mulcahy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chucks
Chucks
Producer
Lewi White
Lewi White
Mixing Engineer
Will Lite
Will Lite
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
Numbers don't lie, they tell me talk my truth
You could be a gangster 'cause gangsters die too
And we can get it brackin, you know I don't mind too
[Verse 2]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
They don't really live that life, they just acting like goons
Gotta stay with mine so I never slide loose
'Cause the jakes want me down and the other side too
[Verse 3]
I hate when rappers say they ain't rappers
I got 40 on my wrist, I'm a rap star
I done more birds than Nando's black cards
And I used to sell crack from my nans yard
I fucked it up, tryna whip it in a jam jar
Lost it all, the plug weren't a happy camper
Nowadays this clout shit is like cancer
He was bad, now he's a Tik Tok dancer
Winner Gaza, with gully like Cassava
But you know they call me P for Palava
P for pain but I ain't know what they rather
Me in the bando with a bass like Sharna, Nah
I need 8 figures for a starter dawg
Cah all these rappers is facading dawg
I'm not a star
Somebody lied, I'll back this stainless
And stick him for his half and half
[Verse 4]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
They don't really live that life, they just acting like goons
Gotta stay with mine so I never slide loose
'Cause the jakes want me down and the other side too
[Verse 5]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
Numbers don't lie, they tell me talk my truth
You could be a gangster 'cause gangsters die too
And we can get it brackin, you know I don't mind too
[Verse 6]
Fellas lie, ladies lie, trappers lie too
They're telling me theres nothing here but still I find food
Gotta keep the suttin' near, give 'em a shot, they might shoot
I get caught up in that spot, I hope the jakes don't find clues
Hope the pigs don't find proof 'cause them judges throw birds
Opps have to find suits if my brothers go to work
A lot of rappers lie in booth, they ain't really touched these curbs
Just go viral, make a tune, but can we really take your word?
Is he telling lies? Or is he verified?
I see paigons and set it, they try get it televised
They on getting it online, we stepping with it live
They ain't know we let it sneeze, that's a blessing in disguise
I'm questioning your type if you don't step on any rides
Or ain't chipping in, he ain't on robberies or ripping cling
Ain't beat off shots, gone to war and had to grip a ching
The victims all innocent, rappers on this fibbing thing
[Verse 7]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
Numbers don't lie, they tell me talk my truth
You could be a gangster 'cause gangsters die too
And we can get it brackin, you know I don't mind too
[Verse 8]
Men lie, women lie, rappers lie too
They don't really live that life, they just acting like goons
Gotta stay with mine so I never slide loose
'Cause the jakes want me down and the other side too
Written by: Conor Mulcahy, Jamal Bousbaa, Kammar Henry-Richards
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