Neva Lie

Yo take it in blood
That's what you gone have to do for you ever take shit from us
Copy my nigga respect is a must
But fuck all that hoe shit, just show me some love
I'm from the side where them niggas cut throat
Bro look at my neck them niggas never came close
Watch my every move I swear them niggas do the most
Niggas want me dead but I just missed the funeral
Pulled up in a rolls, with my motha-fuckin' wolfs
Eastside nigga came up bangin DAMU
Could of been a crip though niggas love the way I move
Sky is the limit but I mad it to the moon
In a fuckin Maybach like voom voom, voom

And I anit gon lie
This .45 hangin off my side
Got me aiming for his
Aiming for the middle of his eye
If these niggas try to fade us we can die
But imma Kill for mine

And I anit gon lie
This .45 hangin off my side
Got me aiming for his
Aiming for the middle of his eye
If these niggas try to fade us we can die
But imma Kill for mine

I tried to show Love
They bit the hand that was feeding em' niggas got left with a nub
I looked at that nigga like bro is you dumb?
Complain you ani't eating than fuck up the plug
I swear to God that these niggas shoot dope
Ask around where I'm from, niggas tell you that's a don't
Fiends was tryna shoot at niggas we was selling soap
Shot out to the sleazy caught a double Peter Roll
Nigga never told. And he fuckin beat em' both
Brick, a little rope. Ever seen a nigga float?
If the coopers catch you, they gone send you down the road
White bitch told me Slide till shit drop, back out in Rome
Got her off the phone, cause you never really know

And I anit gon lie
This .45 hangin off my side
Got me aiming for his
Aiming for the middle of his eye
If these niggas try to fade us we can die
But imma Kill for mine

And I anit gon lie
This .45 hangin off my side
Got me aiming for his
Aiming for the middle of his eye
If these niggas try to fade us we can die
But imma Kill for mine



Credits
Writer(s): Walter Johnson
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