This is a song about "Lying ass"

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

They thought it was a joke they thought you was lying

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

You do shine all this people been lying

When i get to warwick avenue

You think i'm lying to you

Tired of people lying

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

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

And this will be the song that we sing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

All we speak is truth/ swear these niggas lying on me

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money