Tales

[Intro]
All this money and my feelings still don't get hurt
I'm a lifeguard amongst all you waveriders (Jacuzzi)
I like being the bad guy
If that's what it is, then so be it

[Hook]
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)

[Verse 1]
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale
I sleep on my bands, I sleep on my bands in case I might need them for bail (bail)
I'm not one for saying goodbyes (n*gga), cuz you know I'm gon' see you in hell (hell)
I am that n*gga that never need nobody, I don't need nobody's help (I don't need nobody's help)
n*ggas can pop on they own (own), they know I can get it myself (don't do that, Cuzzi relax)
I am that man of the match (yes), I am the one with the belt
They know when I step in the building
But this ain't no "Saved by the Bell"
My b*tch on a diet, my b*tch on a diet
Now I'm eating kimchi and kale (mmm, mmm, mmm)
Smoking my loud in my room and I don't wanna cover the smell (mmm, mmm, mmm)
They pray that I give them a break, they know that I'm giving them hell (you know that I'm giving you hell)
They pray that I give them a break, but they know that I'm giving them hell (you know that I'm giving you hell)

[Hook]
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)

[Verse 2]
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)
n*ggas put pennies in wells (wells), but they never wishin' you well (never)
And n*ggas ain't never in church (church), but somehow they pray that you fail (always)
n*ggas ain't poppin' like Cuzzi (never), your name isn't ringing no bells (nah n*gga)
n*ggas ain't bumpin' like Cuzzi (never), man they wouldn't feel you in braille (nah n*gga)
If I make a milli, then Lantz got a milli
You know that I'm sharing the wealth (you know that I'm sharing the wealth)
I heard I'm a snake in the grass (yes), I only look out for myself
It's 2001 and I sent you a letter, beware if you open the mail
You know I'm a mac, I still f*ck with a chick like Adele (yes, yes, yes)
If only you knew what I knew, man I feel like I'm Patti LaBelle
How you gon' get mad at Beyoncé
Don't you know I can make you Michelle

[Hook]
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)
You tellin' too many tales (tales), too many tales (tales)
That sh*t is getting so old (old)
Your story is getting so stale (stale)

[Outro]
Lantz? Is that you?