No Lies

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[Intro] (Cook that shit up, Quay) Word around town that the bitch on flames (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points) Ayy, uh [Chorus] I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain I just went cop two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I done really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up Hit once then I won't need her Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter She told me [?] for me 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 [Verse 1] I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong Un Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes Try to play me, but bitch, you fool Since day one, I wasn't even your dude I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut Now it's up to your bitch-ass 'bout to be cool If I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games Know a nigga been riding with [?] 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 [Chorus] I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain I just went cop two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I done really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up Hit once then I won't need her Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter She told me [?] for me 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 [Verse 2] I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell 'em the truth Niggas play gangster but fucking a dude And my homie got locked, he was trafficking twos Now that I'm up, gotta know how to move I feel like Floyd the way that I'm a sticking and moving And I up it, just know that you lose And I ain't from Milwaukee, but I get a buck And I knock her right out of the park like the Brewers Ain't the biggest gangster, but I ain't no faker Your whole clique be wankers say smoke, then we gon' spank 'em Angels, my whole clique be demons, I be riding with some bangers And I bet that a nigga can't point you for no bodies, nameless Know a nigga still follow the G code Bro hit the phone, got a lead on 'em I tell 'em fuck it, put heat on him If he act like a bitch, don't beat on him Man talking 'bout who run the city I don't talk too much, niggas know that we run it I done put so much money on fuck niggas heads I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundreds [Chorus] I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain I just went cop two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I done really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up Hit once then I won't need her Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter She told me [?] for me 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
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Credits
- Writers
- Quay Global
- Ant Chamberlain
- Toosii