Honestly lyrics

by

J4yDiZz1e


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Honestly Honestly, I don't give a f*ck what you think of me (x4)


[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]

Honestly, I don't even care, About your b*tch or the sh*t you n*ggas wear

I will grab that hoe and throw her in the dirt, Did I not mention I'll throw her by the hair

Live by myself and that's what I wanna do, These n*ggas hate me well sh*t whatelse is new

I could just keep talking about all my ice, Or maybe just say how I love me and my crew

All of that small sh*t is old and it's over-used, These n*ggas here they test me but don't have a clue

What I will do to pus*y n*ggas acting fools, I could say almost everything you n*ggas do

I don't have bands or anything but money, I don't have ice or lean up in my tummy

I'm just a fraud these n*ggas here be faking, They don't know how it is cause they is bummy

I've said it once keep thinking I won't go again, All these boys hate and then they wanna be my friends

Ain't ask for sh*t but n*ggas wanna play pretend, Take it as this I'm fine and do not need no friends

Take it as this I'm bad until the very end, I plead the 5th but coppers wanna still commend

I don't have anything of mine I'm gonna lend, You n*ggas pussies all of you are femenine


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Honestly Honestly, I don't give a f*ck what you think of me (x4)


[Verse 2: J4yDiZz1e]

Honestly Honestly, This is psycology, Schooling you n*ggas without a college degree

I'm higher up then you n*ggas I outta be, In outter space and my mind is artillery

Pull out my chopper start gunning on f*ck n*ggas hating and f*ck n*ggas mad to see me winning

I wanna go out to mars before all of you n*ggas so I gotta grind to get that money

Ah f*ck, I am too good, These b*tches they love me whatelse can I talk about

If my money talking and when it is speaking then sh*t I don't need to be talking now

I know the ice on my wrist can keep dancing cause nobodies gonna be stopping it

And all of you lame weird ass f*ck n*ggas hating you're mad cause your b*tch is all on my di*k

And matter fact get right off my di*k I'm tryna just hang by myself and no hoes

Versace Leather Versace my Clothes, Remember The Proj3ct Versace's my Soul

Put the burner in his face it's so cold, If he keep talking then blow out his nose

Send a message to that f*ck n*ggas woes, And if they wanna kill me now then let's go b*tch


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Honestly Honestly, I don't give a f*ck what you think of me (x4)

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