"Lies" lyrics
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign & YG)
Stop
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
Aye, who the fuck said I ain't him?
Got a new deposit, nigga I ain't them
They playing with the shit and I don't see no wins
I'm tryna get the pussy mami, one more 'gain, aye
I fucked it up, I make enough, my rims, my truck
My roof is stuck, my house, my luck, my bitch, my yard, my cash enlarged (Aye)
Left the bitch attitude at the old place
488 yeah with the road rage
9 on my lap, I ain't never play safe
I ain't gotta rap to you niggas, been straight
You ain't Q, lying for the 'Gram, bitch you ain't cute
Hate this, hate that, that ain't cool
Said I did you dirty, but that ain't true, aye
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
It's YG 400, ugh
You said I hit it raw, you lying
You said I ate them drawers, you lying
Reaching for the stars, you trying
The home girls wanna beat your ass and now you hiding
I fucked you once, once enough, I beat it up then left you stuck
We not in touch, you mad as fuck, I'ma try to stop thinking with my dickhead for once, hey
You want some rapper dick for the clout, She wanna be seen when you take her out
You from LA but you made it to the south, fresh off the flight 'cause you just got flewed out
Damn, find out your Instagram a lie (It's a lie)
You fucked up my vibe (Fucked up my vibe)
Can't fuck with you 'cause I got too much pride (Too much pride)
Go Gucci Mane, get the fuck out my ride
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
Aye, who the fuck said I ain't him?
Got a new deposit, nigga I ain't them
They playing with the shit and I don't see no wins
I'm tryna get the pussy mami, one more 'gain, aye
I fucked it up, I make enough, my rims, my truck
My roof is stuck, my house, my luck, my bitch, my yard, my cash enlarged (Aye)
Left the bitch attitude at the old place
488 yeah with the road rage
9 on my lap, I ain't never play safe
I ain't gotta rap to you niggas, been straight
You ain't Q, lying for the 'Gram, bitch you ain't cute
Hate this, hate that, that ain't cool
Said I did you dirty, but that ain't true, aye
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
It's YG 400, ugh
You said I hit it raw, you lying
You said I ate them drawers, you lying
Reaching for the stars, you trying
The home girls wanna beat your ass and now you hiding
I fucked you once, once enough, I beat it up then left you stuck
We not in touch, you mad as fuck, I'ma try to stop thinking with my dickhead for once, hey
You want some rapper dick for the clout, She wanna be seen when you take her out
You from LA but you made it to the south, fresh off the flight 'cause you just got flewed out
Damn, find out your Instagram a lie (It's a lie)
You fucked up my vibe (Fucked up my vibe)
Can't fuck with you 'cause I got too much pride (Too much pride)
Go Gucci Mane, get the fuck out my ride
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Stop telling lies on me, that shit ain't OK, hey hey hey
Lil' bitch, you ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no leverage
Writer(s): Boris Dlugosch, Raik Krause, Fabian Stall
