NoLiesJustLove Freestyle (feat. Pacman DaFlame)

Unh
Yeah
8villedonny speaking man
No lies just love
Yeah
Pacman what the fuck it is bro
Yeah yeah
I got bros I can't figure out
Hoes had to kick em out
Told her I don't give a fuck all my old bitches can vouch
Came from the bottom bitch I rose from the south
If it ain't about no money then it goes in and out
Dam that's crazy they Souls they giving out
But you know what's that about
You know that's for clout
Polo T wit the pole sticking out
Lost too many gotta protect those living now

Gotta play it safe
City full of hate
Niggas in the way
Kitty sittin pretty in the safe
Bittie so pretty in the face
Slimmy in the waist
But we really don't relate
She like why you always worried bout them niggas in the 8
If them niggas was really hungry then them niggas would of ate
She right tho
So what really can I say?
'Cept if you my nigga you can get it whats on my plate

That might be part of my problem
And Not giving a fuck had started of as a hobby
They be lookin at us like yall part of illuminati
Bro ain't been the same since he caught his 1st body
Young as shit playin cops n robbers we all was the robbers
To think back man like shit we should of all went to college
But I ain't trippin no long as we all kept it solid
No withdrawals now nigga I'm just all wit deposits

Money on mind
Hundreds at a times
No longer fuckin wit yu guys
I'm just cutting up the ties
Yeah you know the vibes
Don't you act suprised
No lies just love don't be coming to me with lies
Shordy had me trippin bout this baby on the way
Till I found out we aint got the same dna
I must of had stupid fucking painted on my face
She must of had cupid fuckin aiming at her face BOW

What the fuck oh shit
Dam
shit crazy yo
fuck that shit man No Lies Just Love we in this bitch

I done had a bunch of dreams I'm no Luther Martin
But ima king like Leonidas the greatest Spartan
Niggas die every day they gotta pick a coffin
So I'm smoking chronic hit it once got a nigga coughing
You Not talking bout the money then that's where you lost me
When you On the road to success
You might got a nigga that you try to help out and progress
If a nigga ain't right
Then I leave a nigga left

Went from chillin out the 8
Like a villain out the 8
Walking round in crazy 8s
Niggas hooping on a crate
Now a nigga states away
Nigga got cash to make
And I'm fresh off the bench and I'm tryna make a play nigga
I done fell of twice
Got to make shit shake
On my way to my goals can't coexist wit the fake
No lies just love that's the mottos that we say
And ima rep that shit like it's still back in the day nigga

How can I take a nigga advice If I know that he broke
How can I fuck with a nigga if I know that he told
That's like smelling on some shit and not having a nose
That's like living this life and not follow the code

Give fuck bout a opinion
I done seen niggas die before they got to start living
Ever since I polo died I been out this bitch getting it
Ever since taytay died nigga just reminiscing
Rather be in jail then be on the scene for forensics nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Dontay Simms
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