Foolin' - Macky Gee

If you're foolin', Only foolin' If you're foolin', Only foolin' Yo, I stay cousin to this, introducing Mr. Dave Banner Scannin' proper with my sight muscle This rap shit, is just my night hustle My J-O's to stay fearin' of my G-O-D Whether what may, meet me at the front door See the pressure got a nigga knockin shit off his desk 'Cause of the stress I stack words make cats bruise they neck tissue Stay pertinent to the issues Cut your tag too close, display these verses tight, virtuals Sort of like we supposed to, pantyhose raps you run Stay dumb like black folks some at bo sees Mostly fakin' it, to make it I play low-key til it's time for you to know me Stir my lime with light, drink it down slowly Holy shit! Now look what I get A whole string of party people wanna run in my mix In my world they wanna fit like melanin in a tit Jam tight, they ain't my fam alright? They ain't my people Them niggas screamin' fam 'til they rank measure equal Then vote, without leavin' a note, and that was all she wrote Arranged produced my slang's obtuse But some distort, tellin' stories like Mother-the-Goose My true fam's is David J back since with Vince Mason We'll draw on three, leave that body for the tracin' Ultimate high, like them drugs you be lacin' Coulda stood next to me, at the top of the key But you had to play gutter, didn't want to climb Now you find yourself talked about in my rhyme While you fools claim corners, we gon' claim theories Y'all some stickball niggas, we the World Series Been here, pleadin' the same case Ever since we spaced about 3 Feet Pinchin your ears, inchin' for years But you still stuck at the mezzanine and We at the penthouse level with the same old rugs Same old tubs, same old tables and same faults Same crew and the same old train of thought My guess you need to head West (if you're you foolin') Thought we'd fall for your phonyness you're (only foolin') Yourself, thought you were down, it takes more than a smile And a couple of pounds to be crew Man you bound to get your tail caught (if you're foolin') Spreadin' yourself thin see you're (only foolin') Yourself, thinkin' all you need is the wealth You need to peep your whole circle out Yo, since Jam Master Jay been rockin' without a band And that sister k.d. lang been sexin' without a man We brought our ultimate plan to birth Put in work for this game, it's not a game to me We've been furnished the props Now we out to furnish properties we own That's right (so) cats might know we ain't home My throne's threatened by fiends, try to do dirt Play Tony Randall, have that ass cleaned Unveiled I see your exhibition, y'all need to cover that Fatherless styles, y'all really need to mother that Same expose, different page But when you see me in it it's the same old Dave Y'all silly, you're just a civili', I'm a soldier Troopin in this path til the death won us over So if life is a party begin, to understand Just like the DJ, we stayin to the end How you think you gon' get away? (if you're foolin') Changin faces on the regular you're (only foolin') Yourself, big top status, paintin' your face Who you think you really gonna fool huh? We watch, what we got so (if you're you foolin') Around on my premises you're (only foolin') You, into thinkin' you can break in to My place, and not have to face, our position If you're foolin'? Only foolin'

I don't judge my memory anymore I can't tell if things are better than they were before But this heart of mine is ready to believe Long lost lover comes back home And the life-long friend Can't stand being alone Until the morning comes And you have to leave Then I see you on the street Holding on to someone else Who even looks like me Seems like... I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul I know that fooling myself It can be dangerous, dangerous If I lose control I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul Everybody knows fooling yourself Can be dangerous, dangerous When you lose control When you've only got yourself to blame. Well, when you asked if I could take you in It was harder than it should have been 'Cos you were always search good company And last night you wanted to stay But in the morning you just slipped away Without sayin' goodbye And maybe that was just a dream Well I'm easy when it comes to being unkind And yes I need a little bit of love on the side Than the truth begins to hurt It gets too hard to hide I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul I know that fooling myself Can be dangerous, dangerous If I lose control I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul If I use sleight of hand To make you reappear Still I can't be sure What is and isn't real I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul I know that fooling myself Can be dangerous, dangerous If I lose control I'm only fooling myself I'm playing games with my heart and soul Everybody knows fooling yourself Can be dangerous, dangerous If you lose control

(DJ Swift on the track) Who hotter than Gee? I got a question for the— who hotter than Gee? I got a question for the streets, who hotter than Gee? He tryna lock in with the team, so we popped him for free Said he was sick and tired, I wiped his nose, rocked him to sleep Broke n- re-up, couldn't cover my cost for the week Chop in my lap, poppin' my flats, calm my nerves while I creep They know I'm like that in reality, not on IG It was some light s- that you did, but the meaning was deep I tell the shooters, now they blessed, 'member murder was cheap Even as a chef, you get respect after burning your beef Then after that, you grab a pack and you turn it to three Then after that, if you can rap, you might turn into me Bae say I scare her when I'm geeked 'cause I talk in my sleep N- better wake up 'fore they dream about murdering me 'Cause I put killers on they feet, they put blood on the street Put your cuz on a tee, I told him, "Quit muggin' at me" Hit your lung with this heat, snake fang dug in deep Trapped in Miss Janice, me and Beach Right before prices got cheap Right before water got deep We was supposed to be like T and Meech Ain't it crazy? Mama's baby finally made a million Low to the ground Caught him 'round the town with my hand on the trigger Leave out the galleria, ladies chase me down for pictures I'm a street n- and she can't wait to sink her teeth in me You too secretive, that's why I don't be trusting these b- It's a fake one mixed in with the real ones amongst me, I sense it If you listen, I'ma kill you first time I hear you hissin' I thought long as we was winning, it didn't matter, Jordan and Pippen But I stay humble hittin', you wasn't feeling me like I was missin' I sat in that kitchen, Jacob and Clay, learning my mixture Romel had made me smile, he told me he showed Miss Trudy my pictures Know it hurt him to his heart when he heard I turned into Hitler Well, not really, he told me he feel me, stand on that business Free Jimmy, showed me how to sip syrup and stack attention He also told me when I be rollin', ride with a sixty And another one taped to the back of it, take it out and flip it That's 120 and we shoot it out all day Fuck a n- (free the shotta) Know what I'm sayin'? Who hotter than Gee? I'm in the house, I got six hundred on my neck I got a question for the streets, who hotter than Gee? Yeah, yeah, yeah