PHONY [Feat. Juicy J, Key Nyata & A$AP Ferg]

Uh-huh, hey

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Strictly for The Scythe and all these hoes likin' me

(The Scythe)

For The Scythe and all these hoes— (Ayy)

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)

That think you know me shit (Don't know me)

Always doin' favors, then they say

"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)

I had to cut the shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit

(Bitch, bitch, bitch, shut the fuck up, yeah)

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)

That think you know me shit (Don't know mе)

Always doin' favors, then you say

"You owe me" shit (Oh, woo)

I had to cut thе shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit

Yeah, it don't make sense when a nigga fake rich

But he ask for somethin', I'm baffled

They borrow shit, turn around

Won't give you a quarter back, Matt Hassel'

But the funniest thing to me

Be when these niggas say, "I got ya"

And all that beef that was in the streets on computers now

They at ya (I hate it)

Yeah, I got all this dough

I'ma wake up in the morning and get me some more

Might hire your favorite rapper to drive me

Around LA and open my door

That's that boss shit

I know your broke ass don't know nothin' 'bout that

If they want static

We gon' spin like we runnin' a laundromat

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)

That think you know me shit (Don't know me)

Always doin' favors, then they say

"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)

I had to cut the shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit (Take that, yeah)

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)

That think you know me shit (Don't know me)

Always doin' favors, then you say

"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)

I had to cut the shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit

(Okay, okay, okay, okay)

Okay, I gotta start poppin' my shit

A lil' more 'til it's not a surprise

Ayy (You know you do it)

I bet she'd swallow my dick

But I'd never swallow my pride (You know I won't)

You talkin' like you in the field

But turf don't grow outside (Go touch some grass)

It's all in your dome, imagination got you killin' the vibe

Crashin' out, trippin' on shit

You could change if you really was smart

Bit on the hand that was feedin' you

Now that you starvin', we really gon' see who you are

Honestly, in my opinion

I thought you would get it eventually, boy, was I wrong

Tryna fit in over here is impossible

Ultra high is where we settin' the bar

You can't ride in this car, bitch

We hate that phony shit (Let's go)

That think you know me shit (Ayy, ayy, don't know me)

Always doin' favors, then they say

"You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)

I had to cut the shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly for The Scythe

We on some members only shit (Yeah)

We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh)

That think you know me shit (Don't know me)

Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)

I had to cut the shit (Cut it)

They on some other shit (They buggin')

This strictly Hypnotize

We on some members only shit (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

Bank right in my crib, BB hold up my grip (Woah, woah, woah)

Can't get a membership, when it come to

The Scythe, niggas ready to flip

(Woah, woah, woah, yeah)

Spendin' 'bout a grip for the Cartier buffs

Put the drip on my Detroit bitch, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Pump fake, nigga, you a bitch

Got the all-brown denim when I'm talkin' my shit

Yeah (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

'Fit check, put you in the gallery full of the people

That sleep with the fish, yeah

Trap lord beat on this shit like I had a durag way

They spinnin' that shit (Yeah, uh)

And I'm all good with the blick

Even though I don't Crip, I will hustle like Nip (Ha)

You niggas funny as shit (Yeah, what?)

Members all in my clique, yeah (Hey, yeah)

"Denzel, when you gon' pop your shit?" (Pop shit)

They cool, but not like this (No, burr)

How you fav me when you don't make sense?

(Don't make sense)

Swear to God, niggas smokin' on dick (Yeah, yeah)

Pogo, when they wanna jump on ship, that's a no-go

Lookin' like hoes, tryna strip, where the pole go?

Niggas know what I been on by the logo

Took him off the map, he fuckin' up the ozone

Tried to run off with my shit (Yeah)

You couldn't get far as a jog, dog (Dog)

Curry the killer too lit (Yeah)

I bet you get hit with a sawed-off

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, burr, yeah)

If you ain't talkin' 'bout money (Yeah)

Then, nigga, get off of my call log (Log, yeah)

You hangin' on by a thread (Yeah, yeah)

But askin' me when I'm gon' fall off

Huh? Us

What? 'Cause it's just us

Who? Us

Them? They are not us

Huh? Us

What? 'Cause it's just us

Who? Us

Them? They are not us

(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)

(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)