Too Nice Lyrics

The only time I didn't fake it was like once

So

(Yeah)

Uhhh

(Yeah)

Liar, liar; Girl where your pacifier ?

Grow up, you not entitled to fairytales you desire

Your trauma not my problem, but I stood there in your fire

You can't say I wasn't a rider, slider, soldier, occupier

You got higher and higher; You killing your supplier

Say fuck a testifier, it's loyalty I require

Even though retired, it's crazy how I'm still wired

Let a nigga disrespect you, I turn into the Terrifier

It's a cycle

He played you like that ?

He played the fuck out of me

Niggas ain't shit

I'm not gon' lie, I'm not gon' lie

I'm pissed till this day

(Yeah)

Making this bread make sense

Nigga my bitch won't ever pay rent

If he ain't me, he ain't shit

For you, girl I'll mask up in a minute

But I'm tired of being of being this "too nice" nigga

I can show you some fuckboy shit

My body count'll never get too high baby

This ain't no door dash dick

I know a ten from Tennessee

She brung a friend and Hennessy

She put her celly on DND

But her nigga kept calling, you kidding me ?

I'm trying to fuck with the friend cause she single

But shawty told me she was into me

Sitting there thinking bout dude at home

I let his bitch commit a felony

Ohh

I done been there before

I was really in love with a hoe

Pops wasn't lying when he said, "They always come back around"

Shit wasn't a joke

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone

Want to be better off alone ?

All you gotta do is go through her phone

Making this bread make sense

Nigga my bitch won't ever pay rent

If he ain't me, he ain't shit

For you, girl I'll mask up in a minute

But I'm tired of being of being this "too nice" nigga

I can show you some fuckboy shit

My body count'll never get too high baby

This ain't no door dash dick

This ain't divine intervention

You said I slide and I was gifted

Now you want me all in the mix

Girl I can't come home, I'm on a mission

Fuck that mediocre living

Fuck that getting rich at 50

How bout you slide to the 4 with me ?

Come put that pressure on a nigga

Baby who next ?

(Who)

Baby who next ? Just say my name

You sneeze, I bless

(I bless)

You ever switch up, babygirl that's game

I ain't gone stress it

(Ohhh)

I ain't gone stress, Imma stay in my lane

Chase this check

(Chase this check)

And I won't check on a bitch again

(Yeah)

Making this bread make sense

Nigga my bitch won't ever pay rent

If he ain't me, he ain't shit

For you, girl I'll mask up in a minute

But I'm tired of being of being this "too nice" nigga

I can show you some fuckboy shit

My body count'll never get too high baby

This ain't no door dash dick

Never, never, yeah

Yeah, two birds, one stone

Mhmm

It's King