Sugs – I Ain’t Lyin’! (Official Audio)
Prod. hrcnszn x self
Step across the borderline, blowing up the morals, aye
Spot ‘em like a polka dot, poser drop the pokerface
Home in on Suge, ya’ll better off watching paint
Cope a lot, the stone garden, slang ‘em till you go away
Out of luck and such an arrant future
Butterfly the knife and cutting like I’m Ferris Bueller
Drop to Prado on some paratrooper
Double tipper, tell the waitress I keep triples of the Barracuda
Spot a snake and gotta damn Garuda it
Bitter pill to swallow, better try to chew it
Ya’ll my pupils and the teacher prone to lose it
This ain’t Danganropa but I’ll kill a student
Dangle rope in front of me, I laugh at ya’ll
Humor like the gallows, heard the casket call
Staring at the wall til’ my brain turn soft
‘Cending into sludge, still gotta catch me dawg
On repeat for a week, if I’m dying then I’m flying
Spare a kiss on the cheek, can it be genuine?
What’s a flea to a beast? Fuck a pest, I’m a dime
Cut the string from me, jeez, I ain’t P, I ain’t lying
Heart up for an eye
Sardines in the pickup, we got bigger fish to fry
Too protective of the treasure, let it go and learn to fly
Cause all the riches in the world don’t ever matter when we die
Snuck a shooter sip inside the 16
California spirit with the bite of grizzlies
Duty of the damned, prop the loner shit on grandstand
He ain’t like holding hands, man is such a prick, sheesh
On repeat for a week, if I’m dying then I’m flying
Spare a kiss on the cheek, can it be genuine?
What’s a flea to a beast? Fuck a pest, I’m a dime
Cut the string from me, jeez, I ain’t P, I ain’t lying
(Turn back!)
(No I want to go on!)
(The night is very dark!)
(I wanna go on just the same!)
Stay resigned alone in my guest room
Sick designs in all of my test tubes
Get no sun but all of my friends do
Get yourself when no one else gets you
Stay resigned alone in my guest room (away)
Sick designs in all of my test tubes (away)
Get no sun but all of my friends do (away)
Get yourself when no one else gets you (away)
On repeat for a week, if I’m dying then I’m flying
Spare a kiss on the cheek, can it be genuine?
What’s a flea to a beast? Fuck a pest, I’m a dime
Cut the string from me, jeez, I ain’t P, I ain’t lying
