No Lies Songtext
von Toosii
No Lies Songtext
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Word around town that the bitch on flames
(Ant Chamberlain, that′s a hundred points)
Ayy, uh
I won't tell no lies, I ain′t getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don′t need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I′ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I′ma make her hate me
I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un
Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes
Tried to play me, but bitch you fooled
Since day one, I wasn′t even yo' dude
I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut
Now it's up to your bitch-ass ′bout to be cool
′Fore I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games
Know a nigga been riding with dude
High school, I wasn′t the QB, I just ran shit
Dropped out, a nigga was making too much and them people was all on some fan shit
I got up now I'm ′bout to do damage
I know bro make a whole brick vanish
Told gang if a nigga go broke again, I ain't hit no lick, I′m scamming
I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain′t my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil′ bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I′ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I′ma make her hate me
I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell em′ the truth
Niggas play gangsta, but fuckin′ a dude
And my homie got locked, he was traffickin' tools
Now that I′m up gotta know how to move
I feel like Floyd the way that I'm stickin′ and movin'
I up it, just know that you lose
And I ain′t from Milwaukee
But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Brewers
Ain't the biggest gangsta
But I ain′t no faker
Yo′ whole click be wankers
Say smoke then we gon' spank ′em, angels
My whole clique be demons, I be ridin' with some bangers
And I bet that a nigga can′t point to you for no bodies, name 'em
Know a nigga still follow the G Code
Bro hit the phone got a lead on ′em
I said fuck it, put heat on 'em
If he act like a bitch don't beat on ′em
And they talking about who run the city, don′t talk too much
Niggas know that we run it
I done put so much money on fuck niggas head
I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundred
I won′t tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain′t my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don′t need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I′m a receiver
And now she playing safety
I'ma make her hate me
Word around town that the bitch on flames
(Ant Chamberlain, that′s a hundred points)
Ayy, uh
I won't tell no lies, I ain′t getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don′t need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I′ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I′ma make her hate me
I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un
Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes
Tried to play me, but bitch you fooled
Since day one, I wasn′t even yo' dude
I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut
Now it's up to your bitch-ass ′bout to be cool
′Fore I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games
Know a nigga been riding with dude
High school, I wasn′t the QB, I just ran shit
Dropped out, a nigga was making too much and them people was all on some fan shit
I got up now I'm ′bout to do damage
I know bro make a whole brick vanish
Told gang if a nigga go broke again, I ain't hit no lick, I′m scamming
I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain′t my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil′ bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I′ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I′ma make her hate me
I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell em′ the truth
Niggas play gangsta, but fuckin′ a dude
And my homie got locked, he was traffickin' tools
Now that I′m up gotta know how to move
I feel like Floyd the way that I'm stickin′ and movin'
I up it, just know that you lose
And I ain′t from Milwaukee
But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Brewers
Ain't the biggest gangsta
But I ain′t no faker
Yo′ whole click be wankers
Say smoke then we gon' spank ′em, angels
My whole clique be demons, I be ridin' with some bangers
And I bet that a nigga can′t point to you for no bodies, name 'em
Know a nigga still follow the G Code
Bro hit the phone got a lead on ′em
I said fuck it, put heat on 'em
If he act like a bitch don't beat on ′em
And they talking about who run the city, don′t talk too much
Niggas know that we run it
I done put so much money on fuck niggas head
I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundred
I won′t tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain′t my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don′t need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil′ baby know I′m a receiver
And now she playing safety
I'ma make her hate me
Writer(s): Christopher N'quay Rosser, Anthony Phillips, Naujour Grainger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com