This is a song about "Lying down"

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Y'know i'm talking about those summer nights with your homies just lying down

And this will be the song that we sing

Tired of people lying

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Spit from the hip, your trying & lying your full of shit

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You do shine all this people been lying

Well, that's what you are

Lying ass mother fucker!

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

But lying won't help in this circumstance

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams