Mark Dwyer - Why Lyrics

Yeah
A Piscean with a Capricorn moon
Cheat code
Let's get it
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that guy
When we are the ones that's chosen
I say
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that type
Everytime they doubt I smoke em
My life is comedy
No jokes I'm show what's inside me
No dope just hope all inside of me
My quotes no ghost writer side of me
Greatness resides in me
Sipping on a Heineken that my boy passed
In a brand I made no designer prints
I design the thing with my sis and my homies
Even mom pitch in real yaadie thing
Bout to take the world we all go win
They go wonder what car he's in
Or which spot and the broad he with
My targets so hard people hardly hit
So bad lames hardly spit
Worst if they don't even ball and shit
If they got no numbers she hardly won't notice em
Ghosting em I ball plus I own the gym
Coaching em guard my food see the roach in em
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that guy
When we are the ones that's chosen
I say
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that type
Everytime they doubt I smoke em
Rainy day on a Saturday stacking hits
In the stu no booth here spitting truth
Kaotic eyeball saved the loot
Couple years ago I had to build my own Stu
Couldn't depend on nobody to match my own drive
Not everybody wanna build competing on the sly
When on your own now your building touch the sky
Got hundreds of songs thousands a lines
I don't listen to everybody cause they story wack
I associate with winners cause they know the cat
And stay away from the others cause that shit attract
Abundance mindset I get what I lack
Hard work ain't nothing it just makes me jacked
And keeps me young away from getting fat
Imagine that
It's really quite amazing in fact
Everyone that counted me out just wasn't good at math
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that guy
When we are the ones that's chosen
I say
Why must I lie
Like I ain't that type
Everytime they doubt I smoke em