[Intro]
(JT on the track again)
I swear I'm sick of being lied to

[Verse 1]
I swear I'm tired of being lied to
So sick and tired of getting crossed
If you know you not really for me
Then why the fuck you come around?
He really came up from nothing
Straight out the gutter, I can't call him
You told me keep it a hunnid, the other 50 in this cutter

[Chorus]
'Cause this is all I know
Broad day we busting shit up
I got murder on my mind and I won't stop 'til we get rid of 'em
'Cause this is all I know
Don't be lacking picking your kids up
If I catch your car in traffic, Timmy blasting, hit that bitch up
'Cause this is all I know
If I go broke then it's a stick up
Everytime the brodem blast, stick static, sound like that hiccup
'Cause this is all I know
Told my lil' bro pour up somе liquor
Livin' life just like a savage, go ask him, I'm about my issuеs
[Verse 2]
It's 4 AM, I'm where the block at, ayy
I just woke up fresh from off a 4, like where my Glock at? Ayy
I be fresh to death from head to toe and you can't knock that, ayy
Hitters on my left, if you want smoke, you gon' get popped, mane
I got some killers on my trail off 33, they know we draw back, ayy
I been sippin' lean all Goddamn day walk, where the Wock at? Ayy
She gon' fuck the team, 'cause bitch I'm him and, boy, you not that, ayy
Watch him love that lean, and, no, that n***a ain't really got hit, ayy
He probably been rolling off a beamer, smokin' opp pack
Four fourty-eight grams of pure exotic, where the Glock at?
They know that we gon' shoot to kill
Back from the three-four to the projects
No, you can't come around here, 'cause 'round here
This where them Glocks blast
They know we love to roll like dope, that purple baby smell like opp pack
I swear to God, this where the shots at
One early the morning I had a cop [?]
B jumped the gate and went to hittin'
Sirens went off like where the cops at?
I dropped my phone and all my guap, mane
.50 round drum sound like a rock band
Y'all n***as hate 'cause I got tall bands
[?]

[Chorus]
'Cause this is all I know
Broad day we busting shit up
I got murder on my mind and I won't stop 'til we get rid of 'em
'Cause this is all I know
Don't be lacking picking your kids up
If I catch your car in traffic, Timmy blasting, hit that bitch up
'Cause this is all I know
If I go broke then it's a stick up
Everytime the brodem blast, stick static, sound like that hiccup
'Cause this is all I know
Told my lil' bro pour out some liquor
Livin' life just like a savage, go ask him, I'm about my issue