letra de lie detector - jordy (uk)
[verse 1]
yo, yo, yo, yo
look
me and jo been arguing up on my days off
he told me that you’re sick but don’t quit your day job
this rap sh-t’s sick but i ain’t getting paid off
i guess i gotta show them n-ggas what i’m made of
i call my bro when i need something for take off
i bill it up and then we great british bake off
it’s jordy not jordan, chat to me im-
look that isn’t something that i say for the sake of
the nerve of n-ggas thinking they’re in a beef with me, i call tj twice and that’s like 5 million streams
the truth is every other day i got cuzzy saying stick at it
i don’t like rapping, i’m just sick at it
i don’t like rapping, i’m just sick at it
i don’t like rapping, i’m just-
every other day i got cuzzy saying stick at it
yo, i don’t think that i can change if i tried to
my girl’s like “why?”, it’s ‘cause i tried to
thе last ting that let me down i said bye to
shе has to find another shoulder she could cry too
i don’t know what it is man i’m probably childish
but i know i can’t wife a ting if my darg hit
a ting try say that weren’t nice of me
b-tch you better find a mu’f-cking time machine
i’m in the game now, they’re calling me a rhyme machine
a couple of my co-workers need a lie machine or a lie detector
i ain’t taking break dancing nah but jordy stepped up
i kept it low like pepstar
i can never beg ‘cause i’m still a man
i know n-ggas that are richer than me that i’m realer than
i got people telling me that i should be the bigger man
but when i think about forgiving i just get the shivers man
i got people that are praying on my downfall too
but if i ever make it rain, they’re in that downpour too
my n-gga told me do raps
now my headline show is too packed and now we’re looking like outlaws too
[bridge]
i prayed all night alone
on and on
on and on
on and on
on and on
i prayed
[verse 2]
look
i’m god-fearing first
the backhanded compliments you know i hear ‘em first
when a real n-gga speaks man when i’m hearing church
all your actions ain’t the same as they appear with words
i’m only hear words
i’m tryna navigate around the entitled, “who the f-ck am i to argue with the bible?”
a man tried drop the shoulder but i read it, i know i should forgive and forget but forget it
i know what i bring to the table, give me credit
‘cause i can bring my own table, i don’t need to beg it
i want money and revenge, nothing less
i’ve lowered my expectations on everything but a cheque
everything but a cheque, everything but respect
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