(Intro)
Wassup mayne (DHayesProductions)

(Verse 1)
Always been the type to cut friends quick (woah)
You already know the hype, n***as ain’t shit (n***as ain’t shit)
Same thing for you hoes, tryna get a tip (tip)
All you gonna get is this dick, one night then I dip (yeah yeah)
Fuck a relationship, bitches expose themselves (themeselve)
Fuck all these fake friends, when your down nobody helps (facts n***a)
I keep to myself, I see these rats create wealth (damn)
Cats turned to snakes, they set u up for a damn belt (mhm)
N***as ain’t real no more (nope), bitches ain’t shit but money (true)
Independence might be great,she gonna be single in her 40s (lonely)
Twerkin for the gram, bustin’ for his homies (she a thot)
I see too much foul play, I can’t settle for no shorty (nope)
“David you don’t clown no more”
I’m too worried about my future
“All you do is use cameras”
While you at yo momma’s on a computer
“I’m out here fucking bitches”
Now you a baby daddy, your childs a loser
I can see inside of these bitches n***as no cap n***a!

(Chorus)
I can see inside of you
I can see inside of you
I can see your true.... Colors (repeat)
(Verse 2)
Damn homie we was suppose to be day ones
But instead you tried to put me down at every turn
I Blocked you once, retried, then I blocked again
Pastor became friends, 3rd time then he sinned again
I ain’t gotta listen to a n***a with no digits
I ain’t about to let a n***a tell me about my business
I ain’t about to let this pussy n***a think he winning
I ain’t God, but I’m a Christian, with you I’m not forgiving
You exposed yourself to hate on others cuz of they opinion
You a preacher that teaches blasphemy, I know God is grinning
All you instabitches, gone in insta-minutes
Simps are in it, I ain’t pay no attention


(Chorus)
I can see inside of you
I can see inside of you
I can see your true.... Colors (repeat)