Lyrics Let’s Be Honest - cxpidn0ra

All day
We be goin for all day
We get paid, always
We can go broad day
We go day and night, in the hallway (Woo)
We be goin all day (Ooh)
Yeah we be up all day
I can make a hit all day
I can make a beat all day
I just told my twizzy, grab my Glock, and it all spray
You can pull up on me, you can die, catch a 100 fades
I don't fuck with bitches, you a bitch, yeah no ways
I don't want your cudi in my crib, yeah no way
I don't want you fuck with my family, yeah no ways
I can't let you fuck with me at all, yeah no way
I don't want you fuck wit me at all, yeah no way
I'm not even from this fucking planet, yeah no way
Check the form, I got money on me, any shape or form
I got lots of money inside my bank, that's a bigger form
I can call the IRS

Let's be—
If you shoot it you gon' die
Talk that shit— (Uh, uh)
Let's be honest, why you gotta lie? (Uh, uh) (If you shoot him you gon' die)
Why you got that high from this shit?
When I got this money, yeah, this shit go sittin' outside
When I got this bread, yeah, all this money it's gon' fly (Uh, uh)
When you get this bread, you make sure that you don't die (Uh, uh) (You make sure that you don't die)
When I get this bread I'm walkin' around this bitch I'm boujee, huh
Know you think you had some hits, but nope, that shit confusin', huh
We always touch the hot 100 bitch, like we jacuzzi, uh
And I just went number one on billboard, shit confusin", ha

Yeah, all this shit confusin' you
Walkin' 'round this bitch, I doubled up, I'm not supporting you
Walk around this bitch while I hold my cup, gotta fill up my mud, yeah
Stuck to this life like I'm rockin' Velcro's on me
I could touch the biggest [?] could put turbos on it