This is a song about "Gurls lying"

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

But they ask me,is that piece real or are you lying?

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

You do shine all this people been lying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Tired of people lying

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

They thought it was a joke they thought you was lying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming