(Nonstop)
If you love me, don't lie to me
Keep it P, that's my philosophy
These niggas reachin'
I'm the reason for the season, I been boxin' all these demons
Rest in peace my cousin Freeman, turn me up and pledge allegiance (Ayy)
Don't lie to me (Don't lie)
Keep it P, that's my philosophy, uh
These niggas reachin'
I'm the reason for the season, I been boxin' all these demons
Rest in peace my cousin Freeman, turn me up
Ain't just no nigga poppin' shit, I move the needle, swear to God
I bend backwards for my people, no receipt, bruh, it's a job
Made it to the league, wet my feet and spinned the block
Cousin strippin' shit with chops, now they chippin' into stocks
I'm the G.O.A.T. for real and that hope instilled, I'm so fulfilled
I know the field, so I know the feels, I so appeal to
Those who real and they know the deal, I'm Holyfield
They just might bite off my ear 'cause how I'm strongly-willed
I just can't get into tit-for-tat, I ain't fit for that
I just hit my people dripped in black, that's where we end the chat
And your bitch a snack and I want her, she a dime, though
I need it pronto, want my name? Hey, I'm John Doe
Don't lie to me (Hey)
Keep it P, that's my philosophy (Philosophy, philosophy)
These niggas reachin'
I'm the reason for the season, I been boxin' all these demons
Rest in peace my cousin Freeman, turn me up and pledge allegiance
Don't lie to me (Lie to me)
Keep it P, that's my philosophy (Philosophy)
These niggas reachin'
I'm the reason for the season, I been boxin' all these demons
Rest in peace my cousin Freeman, turn me up (Ayy)
Turn me up, I do it for the people
I'm a one-of-one, uh, ain't gon' be a sequel
You know how we do, floatin' like a Sea-Doo
Drip or drown, from the town, you know I'm steppin' GQ
Ayy
Ayy (Uh, uh)
Ayy (Hey), hey, hey (Huh), hey, hey (Uh)
Yeah, nigga (You feel me?)
HGMNM, nigga
Lifetime membership, nigga, we still with that shit, though
Eliminate the leeches, pink slip it 'fore I lease it
Go to reachin' for this charm and I'ma blow off half your arm (Mob)
Told her play her part, might elevate your livin'
Just a stand-up type of nigga known for standin' over business
Yellin' freedom rings until they blam me with that sentence
In Neimans goin' brazy with this cannon in my britches
Niggas out of pocket for mentionin' what they mention
I don't care how vague it was, dry snitchin' is snitchin'
Ugly niggas with money winnin', we got all the bitches
Ugly niggas with money winnin', we got all the bitches
Sixty for the Cuban just to show we havin' motion
The Sky was eighty-five, boogers on 'em, fully loaded
Loungin' in the SRT8 with baby K, so don't approach him
They told me that they love me, but the hate ain't hard to notice
They told me that they love me, but the hate ain't hard to notice
Missin' brother for real, poured a whole seal in a soda
If you love me, don't lie to me (Don't lie to me)
Keep it P, that's my philosophy (Philosophy)
These niggas reachin'
I'm the reason for the season, I been boxin' all these demons
Rest in peace my cousin Freeman, turn me up (Ayy)
(Nonstop)
