PHONY

Uh-huh, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Strictly for The Scythe and all these hoes likin' me
(The Scythe)
For The Scythe and all these hoes— (Ayy)

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)
That think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say
"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, shut the fuck up, yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)
That think you know me shit (Don't know mе)
Always doin' favors, then you say
"You owe me" shit (Oh, woo)
I had to cut thе shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit

Yeah, it don't make sense when a nigga fake rich
But he ask for somethin', I'm baffled
They borrow shit, turn around
Won't give you a quarter back, Matt Hassel'
But the funniest thing to me
Be when these niggas say, "I got ya"

And all that beef that was in the streets on computers now
They at ya (I hate it)
Yeah, I got all this dough
I'ma wake up in the morning and get me some more
Might hire your favorite rapper to drive me
Around LA and open my door
That's that boss shit
I know your broke ass don't know nothin' 'bout that
If they want static
We gon' spin like we runnin' a laundromat

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)
That think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say
"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit (Take that, yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)
That think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then you say
"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)

Okay, I gotta start poppin' my shit
A lil' more 'til it's not a surprise
Ayy (You know you do it)
I bet she'd swallow my dick
But I'd never swallow my pride (You know I won't)
You talkin' like you in the field
But turf don't grow outside (Go touch some grass)

It's all in your dome, imagination got you killin' the vibe
Crashin' out, trippin' on shit
You could change if you really was smart
Bit on the hand that was feedin' you
Now that you starvin', we really gon' see who you are
Honestly, in my opinion
I thought you would get it eventually, boy, was I wrong
Tryna fit in over here is impossible
Ultra high is where we settin' the bar
You can't ride in this car, bitch

We hate that phony shit (Let's go)
That think you know me shit (Ayy, ayy, don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say
"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit (Yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)
That think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it)
They on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize
We on some members only shit (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

Bank right in my crib, BB hold up my grip (Woah, woah, woah)
Can't get a membership, when it come to
The Scythe, niggas ready to flip
(Woah, woah, woah, yeah)
Spendin' 'bout a grip for the Cartier buffs
Put the drip on my Detroit bitch, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Pump fake, nigga, you a bitch
Got the all-brown denim when I'm talkin' my shit

Yeah (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
'Fit check, put you in the gallery full of the people
That sleep with the fish, yeah
Trap lord beat on this shit like I had a durag way
They spinnin' that shit (Yeah, uh)
And I'm all good with the blick
Even though I don't Crip, I will hustle like Nip (Ha)
You niggas funny as shit (Yeah, what?)
Members all in my clique, yeah (Hey, yeah)

"Denzel, when you gon' pop your shit?" (Pop shit)
They cool, but not like this (No, burr)
How you fav me when you don't make sense?
(Don't make sense)
Swear to God, niggas smokin' on dick (Yeah, yeah)
Pogo, when they wanna jump on ship, that's a no-go
Lookin' like hoes, tryna strip, where the pole go?
Niggas know what I been on by the logo

Took him off the map, he fuckin' up the ozone
Tried to run off with my shit (Yeah)
You couldn't get far as a jog, dog (Dog)
Curry the killer too lit (Yeah)
I bet you get hit with a sawed-off
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, burr, yeah)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money (Yeah)
Then, nigga, get off of my call log (Log, yeah)
You hangin' on by a thread (Yeah, yeah)
But askin' me when I'm gon' fall off

Huh? Us
What? 'Cause it's just us
Who? Us
Them? They are not us
Huh? Us
What? 'Cause it's just us
Who? Us
Them? They are not us

(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)
(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)