Honestly Lyrics : This song sung by Lil Dicky, is a brand-new addition to the English music, featured in the album “Penith (The DAVE Soundtrack)”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Lil Dicky and music for this track was produced by Lia Liza.

Honestly Song Details
Singer : Lil Dicky
Album : Penith (The DAVE Soundtrack)
Lyrics : Lil Dicky
Music : Jasper Harris, Lia Liza, Eugene Tsai, Stan Lane

Honestly Lyrics

I gotta be, everything, that I can be
I gotta do this thing, honestly
Why can’t I do it all, honestly?
I bet I shock ’em when I drop
I know they probably think I’m washed
I’m kettle cookin’ with the chip
It’s on my shoulders ’til we win
I’m gettin’ older by the minute, yeah
I really had it up to here
They always lookin’ like they’re wingin’ it
I’ve been plannin’ every meal, mm
Got me sippin’ on this beer, ooh
Ánd I don’t even f*ck with beer, no
I need some water and ideas, yeah
I gotta start to make it clear, uh
I’m kinda peepin’ all the fallacy
I’m powеred by the peoplе doubtin’ me
I had to eat it like a ton of calories
And the analogy is that I’m blowin’ up
But I’ve been carryin’ this weight
So I found a way and now they weighin’ in on my art
But I will never let nobody second guess my heart (Uh)
I’m really sick of all the pageantry (Mm)
And they don’t even have the faculties
Yet they tryna teach me what I have to be (Mm)
But they don’t comprestand the packagin’, opennin’ up
F*ck my old shit, all of it sucked
P*ss on them records, I shit on them records
I thank everybody who saw the potential in me, but I still had to get it inevitably
If I could I would sit down and conversate with every hater and try to debate ’em
I know its subjective but it’s my objective to do it so well that it’s not
You can count on me, one, two, three
When you got the vision up in you, why would I give a f*ck what they tryna see? (Uh)
How can I make such insensitive shit and be so sensitive?
I’m hypocritical, too hypercritical
It can get miserable, I’m up on Twitter and I’m readin’ into it
And the most pitiful part of the whole thing is that I wanna tweet that I’m up at the pinnacle
I wanna make ’em remember they didn’t, no
I want a (…?)
I gotta tell you some shit that you didn’t know
Or I can let it go and just forget it
But if I forget it then they’ll never get it
But now it’s all startin’ to feel unforgettable, you lil’ b*tch
Yeah, levelled up (Uh)
F*ck all that bein’ benevolent
I am the best there never was
Remember there ain’t no timelines when you timeless (No)
Ain’t no guidelines when you guideless (Uh)
Sippin’ Mai Tais, stand at top fives, knowin’ my time isn’t timeless, it’s tickin’ (Tic-tic, tic-tic, tic-tic)
Please, don’t make me get a Tiktok
Got my feet up while they flip-flop
People tryna speak for Hip-Hop
Got me really ’bout to call the opps out
I think if I did, I’d have an anxiety attack
But maybe they’ll feel how real my raps are
Maybe they’ll believe me when I say
I know I could get it if I want (Uh)
But gettin’ there’s not gettin’ that if you’re not don’t get it how you want (Uh)
I know that’s privileged, but I been embraced by a community
‘Cause I’m not doin’ you, I’m doin’ me
But I just really hope you see the you in me (Yeah)
‘Cause if you act cool with your guard up
Then you probably out here just ballin’ like hot sauce (Uh)
I’m in another f*ckin’ league (My G)
I don’t really care what the Ebros think, I don’t really care what they need (No)
I got ’em out here actin’ childish (Uh)
My momma hope for an engagement (Uh)
But I been focus on engagement
This entertainment, can’t entertain that shit (No)
I hate doin’ karaoke but I love doin’ festivals, my G (Uh)
I tried to be the G.O.A.T. before, I tried a vegetable, my G
Two times out of ten, I might get a centerfold, but I ain’t lookin’ for a GG
Flowin’ with the rap, like I get it out the tap, I ain’t out here lookin’ for a Fiji
Yeah, I been out of bounce with it ever since I stepped in
Had to smile at the intervention
Back in Maui, I could feel the tension
Head down, workin’ high tension
That’s how it goes with intentions (Uh)
I’m pessimistic that I’m losin’ some but I’m optimistic we can get wins
Icons tellin’ me I’m re-inventin’ genres
Meanwhile a hipster in pyjamas sleep walkin’ through another blog post
Groundbreakin’ every time I step out
You know no one took it out to step down
Now the chef cookin’, are you fed now? (Mm)
We’ll see who’s hungry in the end
I gotta be (I gotta be)
I gotta (I gotta be)
(Honestly)