Be Honest lyrics

[Intro]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)
(Al Geno on the track)

[Chorus]
If I couldn't vent to you, baby, I'd probably vent to drugs
You know I'm from the slums, you got a hood n*gga in love
No, I don't want no love, lately, I'm dealin' with trust
If they come and pick you up, would you give a n*gga up?
Be honest (Be honest)
If not, then I'll put VVSs where your cuffs is (Where your cuffs is)
I be runnin' to them bucks like I'm Giannis (Like I'm Giannis)
I just hope you keep it real on the rough end
I'm not playin', put VVs on your cuffs

[Verse 1]
Put VVs on your cuffs, flood your shackles with baguettes (Baby)
You know I'm from the mud, I get that check and make a mess (Baby)
I'ma fill your commissary, just promisе me you won't get big (On me)
And I took my timе to write this letter to ask you how you been
I already know what it is
Promise I'll feel your pain, man, I done did
Know you wanna be home, but every single plane you take, it gotta land
Favorite strategy, got a plan
Hope you ain't mad at me, I'm sayin'
Before they capture me, send you every picture in my gallery, I ain't playin'
Hundred racks on your lawyer, promise to be there for you
Baby, if you'll be loyal, I'll forever spoil you
All I ever know is you
I won't need me a ho or two
When you eat it up, love recordin' you, but I just want you to
Be honest (Be honest)
Rollie, it don't tick-tock, my watch dance (My watch dance)
Babe, if I release you, you ain't out yet (You ain't out yet)
Promise to keep my di*k in my pants
I'm not playin', I'm addicted to your love
[Chorus]
If I couldn't vent to you, baby, I'd probably vent to drugs
You know I'm from the slums, you got a hood n*gga in love
No, I don't want no love, lately, I'm dealin' with trust
If they come and pick you up, would you give a n*gga up?
Be honest (Be honest)
If not, then I'll put VVSs where your cuffs is (Where your cuffs is)
I be runnin' to them bucks like I'm Giannis (Like I'm Giannis)
I just hope you keep it real on the rough end
I'm not playin', put VVs on your cuffs

[Verse 2]
Visitation in court day
I reminisce in the worst way (Worst way)
They had me missin' my birthday
On the phone, I do foreplay
I don't care what these whores say
And f*ck what my bros say (Bros say)
Right there with me on stage (Stage)
We came a long way, yes, sir
From catchin' rides, bein' p*ss poor, now a young n*gga checked up (Checked up)
I'ma go do a show in the city, and I ain't gon' vest up (Vest up)
Talking 'bout a RICO, no, not me, though, leave my name out that stuff (Name out)
Cut the fan on
Say I love you, never told you why (Why)
I'm f*cked up 'bout you, ain't no surprise
I want the world to know you mine (Mine)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Can't even rap when you be on my mind (Mind)
No disguise (No disguise)
I got feelings I can't hold inside (Inside)
No disguise for 'em (No disguise for 'em)
[Chorus]
If I couldn't vent to you, baby, I'd probably vent to drugs
You know I'm from the slums, you got a hood n*gga in love
No, I don't want no love, lately, I'm dealin' with trust
If they come and pick you up, would you give a n*gga up?
Be honest (Be honest)
If not, then I'll put VVSs where your cuffs is (Where your cuffs is)
I be runnin' to them bucks like I'm Giannis (Like I'm Giannis)
I just hope you keep it real on the rough end
I'm not playin', put VVs on your cuffs

[Outro]
It ain't nothin' to ice you up
Ice on you like hockey puck
When we f*ck, she like it rough
We be doin' all kind of stuff
Might Rollie you up
Just to tell these b*tches that they time is up
(Time is up, time is up, yeah)