"The Inconvenient Truth" lyrics
Yeah
Always listen 'fore you talk
Look before you walk
Stake before you stalk
Never say when you gon' leave
Always get paid before you bought
You hit me when you want
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Why do the world make me feel stupid whenever I feel human?
They think I got a gift they didn't get for them to use it
Paper printer just my blue pen, no savior, just a few blicks
Bathed in sanguine red ring taper, my nape just like a crewneck
We translated the sayings into acres, it's the blueprint
The savings get a few rinsings, my chain just introduced me
I'll take you through the mind of a maniac like I'm Boosie
I'm just hoping I got time to trace the atlas in my movie
I bagged the baddest, I'm too good at rapping for a groupie
I'm changing patterns, but how all it happen? Never knew
It's like as long as revenue, it's enough ice for a sled
'Til the money mildewy like white people dreads
I might be possessed, it might be a hex
I'm firing up the private collection nightly to quell it, dog
It might be in the pheromones
They might be can smell it, I might need repellent
Unlicensed and it might be unregistered, might need to catch him, bruh
It's nightly, it's regular, life is off schedule
Granny 'posed to be right here with me, but I got her blessings still
Took time up off of school, but bending rules, I'm a chemist still
I made a dog dinner out our shit and you split the bill
So I'd be awful if I ain't get how you really feel
If I had a final wish for us, I'd hit my knees and beg that I had
Listened 'fore I talked
Looked before I walked
And staked before I stalked
Never said I was gon' leave
And I got paid 'fore I was bought
I'll still hit you when you want
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Just tryna see what you been on
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Just tryna see what you been on
Always listen 'fore you talk
Look before you walk
Stake before you stalk
Never say when you gon' leave
Always get paid before you bought
You hit me when you want
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Why do the world make me feel stupid whenever I feel human?
They think I got a gift they didn't get for them to use it
Paper printer just my blue pen, no savior, just a few blicks
Bathed in sanguine red ring taper, my nape just like a crewneck
We translated the sayings into acres, it's the blueprint
The savings get a few rinsings, my chain just introduced me
I'll take you through the mind of a maniac like I'm Boosie
I'm just hoping I got time to trace the atlas in my movie
I bagged the baddest, I'm too good at rapping for a groupie
I'm changing patterns, but how all it happen? Never knew
It's like as long as revenue, it's enough ice for a sled
'Til the money mildewy like white people dreads
I might be possessed, it might be a hex
I'm firing up the private collection nightly to quell it, dog
It might be in the pheromones
They might be can smell it, I might need repellent
Unlicensed and it might be unregistered, might need to catch him, bruh
It's nightly, it's regular, life is off schedule
Granny 'posed to be right here with me, but I got her blessings still
Took time up off of school, but bending rules, I'm a chemist still
I made a dog dinner out our shit and you split the bill
So I'd be awful if I ain't get how you really feel
If I had a final wish for us, I'd hit my knees and beg that I had
Listened 'fore I talked
Looked before I walked
And staked before I stalked
Never said I was gon' leave
And I got paid 'fore I was bought
I'll still hit you when you want
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Just tryna see what you been on
I ain't tripping, but been months
Just tryna see what you been on
Just tryna see what you been on
