"THE LIES" lyrics
Ayy, this ain't a job, but I never said it is
[?], twelve for a pound, but it's still a sedative
Flip raw, sip codeine, but it doesn't get me lit
Plug mad, paid for the pints, but the money counterfeit
Big mad, he still be hatin', we get him killed today
Horse power, white colored paint, bitch, I'm gon' fill the Wraith, huh
Whip out the pistols, I'm never feelin' safe, ayy
I pick your bitch up, she wanna get a taste, ayy
Codeine and molly, she mix and overdose
I heard that you owe me some money, we goin' door to door
Nigga really think that shit funny 'til choppa let it go
Re-up with the bricks of the yola, a nigga get it though, ayy
How you went and told?
I still call you niggas origami how you niggas fold
Lovin' how the Rollie perfect timin', but it make me cold
Every time I look inside my diamonds, it make me feel chose
Ayy, what the fuck is poppin'?
I'ma call your shorty Misses Piggy 'cause that bitch is slobbin'
Really spent about a half a ticket, thousand for some Robins
If I never started all this rappin' we would still be robbin'
Nigga, you a lame-o
Sippin' Activist out from Mexico, it's not the same though
I know this, bitch, you should be stripper, now she walk the blade though
Choppa on the number to my barber if you want a fade though
Ayy, catch him while you walkin'
I'm in the Mercedes G wagon, I swear it's hard to park it
All these niggas hatin' ain't doin' nothin' but fuckin' talkin'
I was off a Xan, had the Rollie on and I fuckin' lost it
Ayy, I'ma buy another
Real talk, it's only the family, nigga, I'm with my brothers
I just fucked a bitch in Miami, I had to use a rubber
Same bitch that I hit in Miami you told her that you loved her
I'm a motherfucker
Big savage, the police undercover
Big tags, see the Urus, yellow color
Brings packs in, ayy, someone call my butler
How you went and told?
I still call you niggas origami how you niggas fold
Lovin' how the Rollie perfect timin', but it make me cold
Every time I look inside my diamonds, it make me feel chose, ayy
[?], twelve for a pound, but it's still a sedative
Flip raw, sip codeine, but it doesn't get me lit
Plug mad, paid for the pints, but the money counterfeit
Big mad, he still be hatin', we get him killed today
Horse power, white colored paint, bitch, I'm gon' fill the Wraith, huh
Whip out the pistols, I'm never feelin' safe, ayy
I pick your bitch up, she wanna get a taste, ayy
Codeine and molly, she mix and overdose
I heard that you owe me some money, we goin' door to door
Nigga really think that shit funny 'til choppa let it go
Re-up with the bricks of the yola, a nigga get it though, ayy
How you went and told?
I still call you niggas origami how you niggas fold
Lovin' how the Rollie perfect timin', but it make me cold
Every time I look inside my diamonds, it make me feel chose
Ayy, what the fuck is poppin'?
I'ma call your shorty Misses Piggy 'cause that bitch is slobbin'
Really spent about a half a ticket, thousand for some Robins
If I never started all this rappin' we would still be robbin'
Nigga, you a lame-o
Sippin' Activist out from Mexico, it's not the same though
I know this, bitch, you should be stripper, now she walk the blade though
Choppa on the number to my barber if you want a fade though
Ayy, catch him while you walkin'
I'm in the Mercedes G wagon, I swear it's hard to park it
All these niggas hatin' ain't doin' nothin' but fuckin' talkin'
I was off a Xan, had the Rollie on and I fuckin' lost it
Ayy, I'ma buy another
Real talk, it's only the family, nigga, I'm with my brothers
I just fucked a bitch in Miami, I had to use a rubber
Same bitch that I hit in Miami you told her that you loved her
I'm a motherfucker
Big savage, the police undercover
Big tags, see the Urus, yellow color
Brings packs in, ayy, someone call my butler
How you went and told?
I still call you niggas origami how you niggas fold
Lovin' how the Rollie perfect timin', but it make me cold
Every time I look inside my diamonds, it make me feel chose, ayy
