I Aint Gon Lie

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, Mackk & Co. I'm fresh off tour And like Your bitch just text me, haha [Chorus] Okay, I'm still doin' drugs, RIP Pimp C I'm still in the club, spent a dub on the mink You pull up in that truck, I might pull up in that Brinks (Pull some of that bass out, Bruce) It's Cuban on my link, what the fuck did you think? Ayy I ain't gon' lie, I'm fucking bitches with my Cuban on I ain't gon' lie, I pull the trigger if he movin' wrong I ain't gon' lie, I been that nigga since a lil' nigga I ain't gon' lie, bitches don't know how to deal with him I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy [Verse 1] Okay, I got too many bitches, I got too much money Ain't finna lose it all, no, I ain't finna be no dummy, dawg If you love me, then love me to the core, ayy I'm fresh off tour, hey They call em Bigdawg Baby and I can't stop Fuck them other niggas, baby, 'cause they ain't hot And they tried to pull up in a Wraith drop Ayy, I'm the shit, give a fuck 'bout what you think 'bout, bop I done bust down my wrist, bust down my bitch Where I'm from, I'm that nigga, where you from, you a bitch Extra clips just in case a nigga wanna trip, ayy Who is this? I take his chain and his bitch It's the Dawg, fuck the law, we keep mopsticks Like the Fourth of July, we got the block lit Hit the stage and you know we show rock shit Shot out Slim, I'm still ridin' with my Glock, bitch [Chorus] Okay, I'm still doin' drugs, RIP Pimp C I'm still in the club, spent a dub on the mink You pull up in that truck, I might pull up in that Brinks It's Cuban on my link, what the fuck did you think? Ayy I ain't gon' lie, I'm fucking bitches with my Cuban on I ain't gon' lie, I pull the trigger if he movin' wrong I ain't gon' lie, I been that nigga since a lil' nigga I ain't gon' lie, bitches don't know how to deal with him I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy [Verse 2] Okay, I'm still doing drugs, RIP Lil Peep I never gave a fuck, but shit, that's me You niggas industry, I'm really in the streets You ain't been through what I been through so you ain't feelin' me, ayy Tryna act hard, man, you niggas killin' me I'm finna set the bar, ain't no nigga real as me I was in the backyard rockin' where them killers be, ayy Bruce let the dog off the loose so I can kill this beat Drop out, niggas mad I got guap now Playhouse with about eight thou' and my Glock out (That's on Norf) Leave 'em on the scene every time that I pop out Nigga, what you mean? Big tings, that's what I'm 'bout [Chorus] Okay, I'm still doin' drugs, RIP Pimp C I'm still in the club, spent a dub on the mink You pull up in that truck, I might pull up in that Brinks It's Cuban on my link, what the fuck did you think? Ayy I ain't gon' lie, I'm fucking bitches with my Cuban on I ain't gon' lie, I pull the trigger if he movin' wrong I ain't gon' lie, I been that nigga since a lil' nigga I ain't gon' lie, bitches don't know how to deal with him I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, ayy [Outro] Ayy, Crook, these niggas ain't fuckin' with me They call me Ruccdawg Boy Mackk & Co., fuck who don't like it, go