Lyrics

How you balling In your court? When you're faced With divorce When you're faced with the truth And the lies that you thought When the truth In your court But the truth That you sought Was the truth that you sold And the lies that you bought I said tell me How it's really going down? How's it really going up If they don't put you on the sound? How it really going up If you don't wanna stick around? All they talk is fat money But you trying to smoke a pound. You trying to crush the competition Dust the opposition Try to tell you it's impossible You cruise through all the missions Know these niggas pissing Every time you spit in vulgar English Know these niggas listen, man You catch attention when I'm fishing Too ahead of your time Every time you write about the future Need a plastic bag to scoop Up all the moola. Need a diamond ring for every script You write to keep it cooler So you busting out the freezer Fighting if they go for your medulla Oblangata, gotta get this proper Signal to your wallah Need a dollar every time A nigga sees you as a ntwana Need a dollar every time You fought the feeling not to khala Need a milli every time Your lyric float on any genre How you balling In your court? When you're faced With divorce When you're faced with the truth And the lies that you thought When the truth In your court But the truth That you sought Was the truth that you sold And the lies that you bought Better get ahead of this They going to ask - you for hits They going to ask - for more this They going to ask - you coping? They going to ask for another piece Of you, from the past They going to ask for another piece Of you, that ain't last They won't catch onto everything You do, cause you past All the milestones and the hard truth From your past And your truth from the past Is your truth for the cash It's the truth, you going to put In a verse, for the mass And every time you take These niggas to church You got em going back inside because You know all of these people in search For lyrical worth, you been the answer Since you was birthed You put in the work You been the man since you was on Earth I said tell me How it's really going down? How's it really going up When every flow can make them drown? How they try to play the boy When everyone here is a clown? When the Jay give you the Z's You know you going to run this town How you balling In your court? When you're faced With divorce When you're faced with the truth And the lies that you thought When the truth In your court But the truth That you sought Was the truth that you sold And the lies that you bought
Writer(s): Karabo Kekana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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