Bryce Jamel

Lyrics

No lie/
Back when I worked 9-5/
You pushed me back in the crowd/
Pushing dolly’s for dollars/
You couldn’t figure out why/
I chose to work and not trap/
Expand my mind on some ways/
Oh yeah some ways to get out/
Thought that excite you motivate you at least/
See fake is what I can’t be/
You reaching way too far/
My apples close to the tree, you see/
Listen when I speak it’s from heart/
It’s about to start so let me/

Yo this song ain’t for the radio/
This for my city can you tell it needs some saving/
Sell your soul that’s the way to go/
Lie about your ways maybe one day you’ll be that famous/
If that’s what it takes I guess I’ll never know/
I’ll be right here pushing a Buick in the snow/
Back to the southside I’m coming home/
Nobody makes it here I thought we told you so/
So there’s no need to go rush/
Nobody keeping in touch/
Nobody feel how you feel/
Nobody here keep it real/
Oh why is there gin in yo cup/
You must like potion and pills/
If that’s what’s up let’s hook up/
Slide thru the east pick me up/
Come to think about it?/
Last time you didn’t even come/
Last time you left me on race/
I feel you still owe me one/
Look here I’m not you, and you ain’t me/
I’m in some other shit you’ve yet to discover/
No undercover/