"Lies That Came True" lyrics
Rain 910, Cozz, Twayne Towns & VisionPlay Lyrics
(feat. Landstrip Chip)
Brand new chains feeling like a slave
Running backwards I still got masters
They was in my way but then I ran right past em
I took some L's but I got Ms right after
Made it out the trenches I got plenty scars
I was shooting for the moon, now I got ceiling stars
It Ain't no limit on the debit cards
I put the bank up on myself I'm trying to bet it large
Is this a movie or real life? It feels like a cut between scenes.
It's been a month between dreams.
I'm living for real this Hibiki that I'm sippings distilled
Harmony Masters collection perfection
You owe me,
I'm about to put all of y'all in collections
The Homies?
Shout out to all of them in corrections
I'm lonely I feel like only fans is a blessing
It's like watching audition tapes before I test them.
I text them, they come running no hesitation plus I never paid a penny that's the separation vacations requested, but there's so much in the city that we haven't seen yet.
I ain't ready to leave yet
Plus the ocean views are for the winners
And you are just now starting to live up
To my standards black-and-white grand Coupe panda
Designer scattered around the pad, It doesn't matter
This isn't future talk, This is what's happening right now while I'm rapping
The current state of your favorite hustler,
None of this is made up.
Praying for abundance, but I'm running with the takers.
There's nothing we can wait for
Everything is urgent.
Everybody panicked when they witnessed my resurgence
Dreams of riding around with biggie, busting out the Burban
I know death is certain, but how could we reverse this?
Demons in my nightmares show me where the church is
Chicken bones for the rituals. I will curse this flip phones per usual who needs service?
Front door delivery anytime I'm working.
Ah the only life I know, pain anger, gang banging
Hustlers no day trader, til I was in the dope
Now days its banks waving, plane taking
Plan making, weed smoking, day drinking
Waves crashes on the boat
Staying afloat is an understatement, bank statements show
That the money overflows, all that we been praying fo'
Finally came into fruition, in the kitchen baking dope
On a mission so if the bitches bitching kick em out the do'
In the kitchen whipping every time you listen you hitting dope
Just get it sizzling, keep some mittens while these writtens is on hold
I ll be getting on toes til I'm sittin next to hov
I ain't did shit, but I'm close, close as dis with every quote
1, 2, 3, 4 mo figures then we close the deal
Failed and then picked myself back up, how I'm supposed to feel
Seen too many people win who ain't even close to real
Now the real prospering, been patient bring the doctor in
Ain't even need a doctorate degree to see what doctors get
Dollars getting serious, I fear getting obnoxious with it
Duck breast searing next to the octopus
Cheers to being alive another year, the vision clear, real nigga climbing up
Whom could I owe a explanation
About how my days spent pursuit for loot bloomed an oasis
Onlookers politics debating about is this reality or matrix
For ya'll this don't make sense
Settle for the weekend, payouts by day six
Clue taker was weak just encouragement to take trips
Baby face younger me Jugging from a days inn
Look at what become of me to much of my amazement
Layman terms the way we earn is grand tell that waitress turn those rose moe"s to gold ones aces
Code we live by so old that it's ancient
This rolls ain't mine but girl it's spacious
Wish upon star in this spaceship
Kill any fantasies about a us and who we are
She Concurred to those words that moment my truth was bond
Introduced to old plugs but met by new regards
Do it large is what we strive for
Elevators pissed out soon, touching penthouse views we on the skyfloor
Reality gave me reasons just to lie more
Life off of numbers I could die for
I'll die for it!
Brand new chains feeling like a slave
Running backwards I still got masters
They was in my way but then I ran right past em
I took some L's but I got Ms right after
Made it out the trenches I got plenty scars
I was shooting for the moon, now I got ceiling stars
It Ain't no limit on the debit cards
I put the bank up on myself I'm trying to bet it large
Running backwards I still got masters
They was in my way but then I ran right past em
I took some L's but I got Ms right after
Made it out the trenches I got plenty scars
I was shooting for the moon, now I got ceiling stars
It Ain't no limit on the debit cards
I put the bank up on myself I'm trying to bet it large
Is this a movie or real life? It feels like a cut between scenes.
It's been a month between dreams.
I'm living for real this Hibiki that I'm sippings distilled
Harmony Masters collection perfection
You owe me,
I'm about to put all of y'all in collections
The Homies?
Shout out to all of them in corrections
I'm lonely I feel like only fans is a blessing
It's like watching audition tapes before I test them.
I text them, they come running no hesitation plus I never paid a penny that's the separation vacations requested, but there's so much in the city that we haven't seen yet.
I ain't ready to leave yet
Plus the ocean views are for the winners
And you are just now starting to live up
To my standards black-and-white grand Coupe panda
Designer scattered around the pad, It doesn't matter
This isn't future talk, This is what's happening right now while I'm rapping
The current state of your favorite hustler,
None of this is made up.
Praying for abundance, but I'm running with the takers.
There's nothing we can wait for
Everything is urgent.
Everybody panicked when they witnessed my resurgence
Dreams of riding around with biggie, busting out the Burban
I know death is certain, but how could we reverse this?
Demons in my nightmares show me where the church is
Chicken bones for the rituals. I will curse this flip phones per usual who needs service?
Front door delivery anytime I'm working.
Ah the only life I know, pain anger, gang banging
Hustlers no day trader, til I was in the dope
Now days its banks waving, plane taking
Plan making, weed smoking, day drinking
Waves crashes on the boat
Staying afloat is an understatement, bank statements show
That the money overflows, all that we been praying fo'
Finally came into fruition, in the kitchen baking dope
On a mission so if the bitches bitching kick em out the do'
In the kitchen whipping every time you listen you hitting dope
Just get it sizzling, keep some mittens while these writtens is on hold
I ll be getting on toes til I'm sittin next to hov
I ain't did shit, but I'm close, close as dis with every quote
1, 2, 3, 4 mo figures then we close the deal
Failed and then picked myself back up, how I'm supposed to feel
Seen too many people win who ain't even close to real
Now the real prospering, been patient bring the doctor in
Ain't even need a doctorate degree to see what doctors get
Dollars getting serious, I fear getting obnoxious with it
Duck breast searing next to the octopus
Cheers to being alive another year, the vision clear, real nigga climbing up
Whom could I owe a explanation
About how my days spent pursuit for loot bloomed an oasis
Onlookers politics debating about is this reality or matrix
For ya'll this don't make sense
Settle for the weekend, payouts by day six
Clue taker was weak just encouragement to take trips
Baby face younger me Jugging from a days inn
Look at what become of me to much of my amazement
Layman terms the way we earn is grand tell that waitress turn those rose moe"s to gold ones aces
Code we live by so old that it's ancient
This rolls ain't mine but girl it's spacious
Wish upon star in this spaceship
Kill any fantasies about a us and who we are
She Concurred to those words that moment my truth was bond
Introduced to old plugs but met by new regards
Do it large is what we strive for
Elevators pissed out soon, touching penthouse views we on the skyfloor
Reality gave me reasons just to lie more
Life off of numbers I could die for
I'll die for it!
Brand new chains feeling like a slave
Running backwards I still got masters
They was in my way but then I ran right past em
I took some L's but I got Ms right after
Made it out the trenches I got plenty scars
I was shooting for the moon, now I got ceiling stars
It Ain't no limit on the debit cards
I put the bank up on myself I'm trying to bet it large
