Stop Me When I’m Lyin

[Verse 1: Z]
I let 'em shine for a second
Now I'm Marshall, all Rabbit (yeah)
Control on the city like it's darker than it has been (huh)
Not fucking with these rookies cause they softer than they're backing
I'm raised up on respeckles and the dabbing (c'mon)
Hit the streets fucking, if we funking or we scrapping
Nobody got my back, that shit you already know what happened
Nuts is what they like, and guess that I don't know what they packing
And that's why I'm fucking with the Brian cause they pop about that action (Brain)
Everybody talking savage till you underneath your mattress
Trynna turn up to cadavers
Cause a G just need his practice (I need my practice)
Just give me a second, I left my mental in the attic, try and decipher the static
I smoke eights when I write, you should copy a few
And push fronts on the price like I offer to you
Sell slumps 'bout my life, never lying to you
Cause what I've done with my time wasn't obvious food
I stayed hungry
Eat up anybody that whining
It'll be honest
Swing 'em swang 'em
If you barking 'bout the funking
I'm the concrete like I'm hungry
Please don't dart me like he jump me
Though implying that you whooping like your daddy when he ugly
Don't fuck with me unstable
Through these cables I start chugging with the Brain
Because the streets, they keep on barking 'til we rushing
We put miles on these tires 'til we touching every stage up in the nation
Please be patient cause we coming

[Chorus: Z]
Never put no time in this game
I'm always on my grind in this game
Ask me one more time about the Brain
You fucking with some lions
You never put no time in this game
I'm always on my grind in this game
Rappers like to lie in this game
Stop me when I'm lyin'