text: Uh, Boss Don shit
  Thought Id have a little fun with it
  Montana, ow
  You know what it is when you hear that haaaaan
  Yep, we gon get it in, baby
  Oh, you here, baby, yeah
  You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt
  Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin fix, yeah
  Sippin all day got me leanin off the kickstand
  House on my neck, nother house on my wristband
  Girls really love me like a mothafuckin six pack
  No time for restin 
  My lifes invested in bein a fuckin legend 
  An icon, tryna cement it 
  Im treatin every year like its game 7 
  I feel like problems in my city been deaded 
  I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened 
  My new girl hate it when Im always spendin 
  I guess I gotta get used to it cause of my exes
  But its true, though 
  But its true, though 
  Im in the cold, rep the north like Im Trudeau 
  Yeah its true, though 
  Yeah its true, though 
  My heart cold but it really beat for you, though
  Ooh, he do it better, thats a lie 
  He at my level, thats a lie 
  A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
  They fuckin with us, thats a lie, ooh, yeah
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  All of my homies gonna shine 
  You fuckin with us, thats a lie 
  Its true, though 
  It, its true, though 
  I hope the box dont spread like the rumors
  Sad, but its true, though 
  Its true, though 
  We was bite down, now we trued up 
  She, she say the baby mines, thats a lie 
  If I aint the hottest in the city, thats a lie 
  School, teach you how to read the lines 
  In these streets, gotta read between the lines
  Room, room full of ether clouds, you dont want no smoke
  Fore, before I choke, baby, Ima choke em from their choker 
  Only the red in my eyes see where you come from
  We, we the gang, either you run with or run from
  I, Im the head, rockin bet its re-up in the sock
  Me, me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
  And if I aint the new Chapo, thats a lie 
  And if he try and tell you we gon stop, thats a lie
  Ooh, he do it better, thats a lie 
  He at my level, thats a lie 
  A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
  They fuckin with us, thats a lie, ooh, yeah
  A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
  A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
  All of my homies gonna shine 
  You fuckin with us, thats a lie 
  I got it a little cheap, baby you should come and play
  Daddy will pay the cab, maybe stay for a day
  No one got it but me
  Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns
  Mami bent over for hum
  Give her, what she want and let her get it good
  Put it on her tongue
  Told me, "Charly, boy you gotta give
  Fix me with a lot of dick
  Hit me with a lot of kick
  Show me you the man"
  Bustin quickies and dippin
  That be somethin I cant stand
  Other plans, baby, had of late
  Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio
  I aint talkin cereal
  Put me in a video, I can make a wave
  Baby girl, comin home and you cant stay, oww
  Ooh, he do it better, thats a lie 
  He at my level, thats a lie 
  A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
  They fuckin with us, thats a lie, ooh, yeah
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  A lie, a lie, a lie 
  All of my homies gonna shine 
  You fuckin with us, thats a lie