Young Stoney - Honest lyrics

[Intro] Shout out to my homie Fonzo man He wanted me to shout him out though Hahah I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest Yeah I said I'm just being honest [Bridge] Uh Clear my head with kush, just being honest I care how my b**hes look, just being honest I'm on the Xanax, just being honest Her p**y tight like spandex, I'm gonna pop it I'll probably f** yo b**h, just being modest Adida Gang sh**, you ain't' on this Just being honest Just being honest Just being honest Just being honest Uh [Verse 1] All these b**hes wanna know, who I'm f**ing with on the low Got a b**h in a Waco, I ain't' saying no names though f** what everybody say like the same dick in the same throat They used to it, they can't choke I'm from the Den like I was a born a lion But like I said dog I ain't' lyin' Just being honest Puffin on these kush exotics Stupid high but I ain't' thoughtless Mind above the comets Tell me why you tripping, I'm a tell you why I'm not See I spent the time so let me tell you what the time bought A lil' rest from the pain, from the haters and from the world I see how these hoes cheat with me so I'll probably never love a girl f** that, I don't need that A f** boy, I won't be that Sipping sizzurp with my seat back Banging Screw with a weed sack Flipping these rolls and slamming the do's Pimping the pen and ramming these hoes Cashier handing me clothes, I ball like I'm the pros This ain't' the life that I chose, Adida Gang or overdose, overdose, overdose, overdose Adida Gang or overdose, overdose, overdose, overdose [Verse 2] Uh I do everything for that AG That's family, you can't blame me Once you get this far, you can't leave What's art when the paint cheap? Not a damn thing So I do this rap sh** for me to like and y'all to You wouldn't believe the sh** I saw through Just being honest, no need to lie What I tell myself deep inside Be a better man, and do all you can There's people eating outta garbage can I got more than them so I'm a make use No excuse for 2nd place Time Alone, this the second tape I don't stop till I get to taste Victory and that's bliss to me Loving it, no Mickey D's You know it's all Adidas sh** that be up in my closets No more lying to these hoes, nah I'm only being honest Uh Free Flacko Ahh! Adida Gaaang