Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Phony, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 25.09.2017
Song language: English
Phony |
| Man you, said you was dope I doubt it |
| No cosign and no vouching |
| My head been where the clouds is |
| Your heart been where your clout is |
| No you ain’t really 'bout this |
| No you ain’t really 'bout shit |
| See, I’m picking up where I left off |
| I shoot my shot like a sawed-off |
| Playing the game like I really want it |
| Never fabricate I tell the whole truth |
| This incessant style is innocent |
| Eat the beat like it was Venison |
| Veni Vidi Vici when I speak |
| Ineffective how these niggas be |
| Insufficient been the fund status |
| Lord forgive them for they don’t know |
| I never stall, but I starve for this shit to work |
| I ain’t never had any opportunities, I just had myself |
| For what I saw was independence, not no regular work |
| I’m not dependent on no man |
| Out here living like nomads |
| Passed the point of no return, there ain’t no way I can go back |
| To live how I used to |
| Safe to say I got used to, all the shit that I dealt with |
| Singular thoughts got me looking at me |
| In the mirror, I don’t like what I see |
| In a mural where you feel immature |
| Take your time so you’re not premature |
| Enjoy it all 'cause it could fade away |
| Who knows if it’s permanent |
| Get through, tryna penetrate |
| Make it special, make it resonate |
| Build something from the ground up |
| It’s all you, they could never take it |
| Life’s short, try to live it baby |
| Be you and appreciate it |
| Focused, what I must be |
| It all ends so abruptly |
| It goes quick nigga, trust me |
| Won’t stop until I reach the peak |
| Of my creativity |
| Wasting time, no I can’t see |
| I’m a critical thinker |
| I vanquished all of y’all |
| The champion status like Ali |
| Muhammad as salaam alaikum |
| When you step in my ring |
| That Boom By Yay be like a drum |
| There’s no alaikum salaam, you |
| Get choked, smoked or revoked with a dose of this rope-a-dope |
| Make 'em double dutch from my wordplay |
| No response, you ain’t worthy |
| I wasn’t aware of you but I know you already heard me |
| It’s levels to this shit, so get rid of your pride and ego |
| No weapon formed against me shall prosper, my shit is lethal |
| What a life so phony |
| I might lose my cool |
| You just take it from me |
| I got nothing left for you |
| What a life so phony |
| I might lose my cool |
| You just take it from me |
| I got nothing left for you |
| Excuse me can I pick your brain a minute |
| I mean I usually think yours tasted different |
| You paint a picture full of fame and women |
| But they don’t recognize your name on Twitter |
| I got a problem with the lame pretender |
| Y’all are puppies bitch, you claim your litter |
| You tippin' change at dinner |
| Your hits just ain’t been hittin' |
| You claim you hang with winners |
| I seen them on the benches |
| You need to call up Denny’s |
| Get you a job that’s paying |
| Flippin' the sausage maybe |
| (Flicka-da flicka-da wrist, baby) |
| Rap game, Charlie Day |
| Act ways, awkward save |
| Say you got bars, hotter than a match |
| Played with Roger, shouts to Federer |
| I guess I let ya burn |
| You learn the best is earned |
| You heard the rest don’t work |
| You heard it right, boy |
| I heard the lecture first |
| I felt the pressure burst |
| Call it a night, boy |
| What a life so phony |
| I might lose my cool |
| You just take it from me |
| I got nothing left for you |
| What a life so phony |
| I might lose my cool |
| You just take it from me |
| I got nothing left for you |