No Lie

Lyrics

[Intro] Turn that bitch up, Dinero Turn that bitch up, Dinero, huh, yeah BrewSkii on the beat [Verse 1] I'll pull up in that, "What the fuck?" and make the roof vanish Catch him out in traffic, .308s'll leave his coupe damaged This shit never stop, right now, I'm really in the booth scamming Probably blew a nigga yearly salary in Loose Cannon Stomp around in some (Sss), then the Triple S Five to the mo'fucking semi', shit'll rip a vest Told her she can't put that WAP up on me 'til I get the neck Blew me 'cause I'm lit, your bitch be thinking I'm a cigarette Bitch said I'm broke, yeah, okay, I guеss Hell cold Legend at habibi shop, I'm Mr. Twеnty Cellphones Shit, fuck, think I smell pros South Beach, left a wet willy with 'bout twelve hoes [Chorus] Man, and that's no lie Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie [Verse 2] Rocking for them bands with heavy metal like we Slipknot Ride around with military weapons, I can't get got It must be a correlation I don't got no rich opps Bitch, we quick to drill a nigga whip, but he ain't pit stop Ho slimy, boy, I'm in Cahoots with your bitch Flashing guns, you a nincompoop with a stick This like fifty years, I'm in a coupe with some shit I'm a team player, catch me lobbing 'oops to my clique Every fucking time a play pop, do my happy dance Gucci, Louis, and Dior, I'm a flashy man Big mo'fucking K came from Pakistan Beat and hit you with that (Fah-fah), you ain't jabbing Stan [Chorus] Man, and that's no lie Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie [Verse 3] No lie, I done made some shit up off of check fraud When you out of money, your bitch hopping on the next boss Four racks later, now I'm thinking 'bout the necks more It broke her heart the only thing I wanted was the neck, or Militant, we popping out with Middle Eastern weapons Really dogging hoes, I think I need to start a leash collection Shit, you should buy some knee protection Said it was a yerky, fuck around and sold the fiend [?] In the club standing still as shit, but my kit dance Shortest nigga with the tallest pape', bitch, I'm big Stan Gen5 Glocky, it's impossible my stick jam Saw my bank statement, I done blew some dogshit, damn [Chorus] Man, and that's no lie Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie Man, and that's no lie Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie