PHONY

[Intro: Denzel Curry] 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) [Chorus: Denzel Curry & Juicy J] 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 [Verse 1: Juicy J] 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 [Chorus: Denzel Curry, Juicy J & Key Nyata] 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) [Verse 2: Key Nyata] 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 [Chorus: Denzel Curry, Juicy J & A$AP Ferg] We hate that phony shit (Let's go), that think you know me shit (Ayy, ayy, don't know me) Always doin' favors, then they say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo) I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin') This strictly for The Scythe, we on some members only shit (Yeah) We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know me) Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo) I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin') This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit (Ooh, ooh, yeah) [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] 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) [Verse 4: Denzel Curry] "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 [Bridge: Denzel Curry] 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 [Outro] (The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe) (The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)