Like That

[Intro]
We know you don't ride like that
CTP

[Chorus]
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that? (How?)
We know you don't ride like that, nigga hit the trap and let packs fly like that
You got one-two gyal but ain't the guy like that (No, you ain't)
Why you gotta lie like that? I see tru' your lies, they ain't eyes like man
Why you gotta lie like that? Why you gotta lie?
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that? (How?)
We know you don't ride like that, nigga hit the trap and let packs fly like that
You got one-two gyal but ain't the guy like that (No, you ain't)
Why you gotta lie like that? I see tru' your lies, they ain't eyes like man
Why you gotta lie like that? Why you gotta lie?

[Verse 1]
I'd rather step with a cheffs than kweffer shit, come with some blanks
They took it for bants 'till we're running them down, I'm hoping they cramp
The minute you try bang, you know we ride back
That's two times man could've took two-two off the map
And why's my man have to rap?
And why them man love the verbal? Why them man love the chat?
They must be on more than the herbal, what drugs got 'em so gassed?
They can't really cut tru' the 9 especially if they're looking for scraps
If I'm hitting the trap, I just turn on my line and dish out the packs
And when I'm looking to jack, I just scheme on the move, try do it to plan
When we go on the loose, we don't do it for Snap, we do it for gang
Been on your block, just two man and lurking around where you hang
And we been on the union camp
I been outside searching for them, no one can't tell me 'bout drills
And I was out dispersing the prem, no cat can't tell me 'bout deals
And my side ain't under no pressure, Fields can tell you how it feels
And we've been on move, them man there run before weapons revealed
Man show him the leaths'
It's like how many times, how many times did we dust down Tecks?
And if you're talking the 9 and talking my guys, must do it with respect
Like they were talking my guys, just wanted some fries but got themselves cheffed
It's like boy tried ride, got squirt in his eye, said that he come to say hi
I'm tired of guys, they run and get caught and they giving us cries
How we got beef with these neeks? Got me feeling the roads I'm in like some myth
Feds took couple G's off the street, A got just less than a 5
And free the rest of the guys

[Chorus]
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that? (How?)
We know you don't ride like that, nigga hit the trap and let packs fly like that
You got one-two gyal but ain't the guy like that (No, you ain't)
Why you gotta lie like that? I see tru' your lies, they ain't eyes like man
Why you gotta lie like that? Why you gotta lie?
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that? (How?)
We know you don't ride like that, nigga hit the trap and let packs fly like that
You got one-two gyal but ain't the guy like that (No, you ain't)
Why you gotta lie like that? I see tru' your lies, they ain't eyes like man
Why you gotta lie like that? Why you gotta lie?

[Verse 2]
And I've been known, 'bout victim
What you know 'bout no flick or Rambo so you just stepped with the kitchen
Man pop bells when we sight them, man pop doors, had 'em frightened
And man stepped with tools but if needs, I'll still throw fists like Tyson
No pressure they feel, them boys ain't real, I see through them boys like diamonds
And them boys deceiving the world, I'm putting the truth where the light is
We've had grown men scream like girls when me and the mandem gliding
We buck paigons on the pavements, back long swords, suttin' like vikings
What you know 'bout circling mans block round and round 'till you find him?
Or squirting a man, have 'em squinting eyes like a light skin, I fucked up his whole sighting
Jakes got the mandem bird riding
Got a couple man locked in the can, I can't wait 'till we're reunited
What you know 'bout jack moves in grow yards, coming out with a sack full of bud?
What you know 'bout violating man on Monday, and Tuesday he's giving you spuds?
Them man know 'bout giving these slutters and sketters kisses and hugs
Us man know 'bout dicking and kicking, don't know 'bout showing 'em love

[Chorus]
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that? (How?)
We know you don't ride like that, nigga hit the trap and let packs fly like that
You got one-two gyal but ain't the guy like that (No, you ain't)
Why you gotta lie like that? I see tru' your lies, they ain't eyes like man
Why you gotta lie like that? Why you gotta lie?
How you let your friend hit the booth and tell lies like that?

[Outro]
Lies like that
Hit the trap and-Hit the trap and let packs fly like that
We know you don't ride like that
Fly like that
Hit the trap-Hit the trap and let packs fly like that-fly like that