I feel like you lyin Certifiedartist2.0

(yeah, yeah)…

I feel like you lyin, ohhhh i feel like you lyin yeah
Don’t wanna hear cryin (x2) (yeah, yeah)
She told me she love me i know that she lyin
When i dub you i don’t wanna hear crying
Don’t talk to these niggas i know that you lyin
Keep a Glock on the side i don’t know when i’m dyin
I be tellin the truth but she think that i’m lyin
I know what i said i’m surprised you not crying
Must’ve not cared cause it’s somebody else
Think i know it is but i’m not gonna tell

I put a end to you niggas
I’m not a friend to you niggas
I don’t like none of you niggas
Don’t talk to you niggas
I am not none of these niggas
So don’t compare me to niggas
Don’t say that i’m trippin whеn i ask you some of these quеstions cause i know i ain’t trippin, just getting this type of a feelin
Might turn to a villain, lord forgive me yeah i know i’ve been sinning
What you be doin when you say you chillin?
I know i messed up i’m tryna fix it
Feel like it’s more niggas i know i’m not trippin
Got the lean on the side yeah you know that i’m sippin
Yeah i’m bein loyal cause i could be pimping
Could be up in my house with a whole bunch of women
But i’m not cause you know that, that’s not how i’m living
Can say that i’m weird but i know i’m not trippin
Enough about that i’m not even trippin, but shout out to cous he told me “keep goin”
I believe in myself so you know imma show it
Back to back rhymes i feel like a poet
They screamin “certified” when i walk in the room like “i love you too”, if you dyin for me then i’m dying for you i stick on one side i don’t pick and choose…