Porch Never

Yeah

Check the stats, man

You ain't really 'bout that

Stop frontin'

(Let's go)

Tre think he hard but he soft as a pillow

Talkin' like a giant but he weep like a willow

Postin' on the 'gram with the fake flex, lookin' hollow

Tryna lead the pack but ain't nobody gonna follow

He talkin' 'bout the streets but he never left the porch

Claimin' he a fire but he couldn't light a torch

Saw him in the city and he looked the other way

Got a lot to bark but nothing real to say

Tre think he hard but he not (no he not)

Frontin' like he really got the spot (got the spot)

He's a paper soldier, folding under pressure

Always talkin' big but he's nothing but a jester

Tre think he hard but he not (no he not)

Yeah, we see right through the plot

He bought a chain but it's turning his neck green

Acting like a king but he's barely on the scene

Windows rolled up when he's driving through the block

He's a keyboard warrior, clicking on the lock

I know the type, yeah, they loud for the camera

But when it's real life, they lose all their grammar

Stuttering and shaking when the heat gets turned up

Empty gold plated, yeah, he's just an empty cup

Tre think he hard but he not (no he not)

Frontin' like he really got the spot (got the spot)

He's a paper soldier, folding under pressure

Always talkin' big but he's nothing but a jester

Tre think he hard but he not (no he not)

Yeah, we see right through the plot

Keep dreaming, Tre

You're just a character

Reality's coming for ya

(He not hard)

(No he not)