No Lies/Keep It True
I don't tell no lies, I jus keep it true, aye
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
High off my ass that's the rigmarole
Don't be surprised, I'm just letting know
I'm on the rise and I'm rocking Vlone
Eyes on the prize and I'm taking it home
I think I might die, I'm not making it home
I'm in my head when I'm feeling alone
I get upset and I get real stoned
By my dolo, I'm not trusting no hoes
I got a bad hoe touching her toes
Kissing and hugging that X's and O's
You can touch me, but you can't touch my soul
I'm getting my nut and I'm letting her go
Telling my pain through a microphone
I wanna fuck cause that bitch unknown
Hit from the back, and she gripping my soul
She get on her back and I'm fucking her slow
I'm up for bat when I'm rocking a show
I don't like thots they be doing the most
I look at the clock
I look at the time
I'm really rapping, I'm spitting these lines
In love with my words, she in love with my rhymes
She do watch she told, she doing the crime
I put her in check, I put her in line
Foot in they neck but I'm not in my prime
That's big gun, Optimus Prime
Shoot like the Suns, I'm shooting like five
Momma get upset because she know that I'm high, aye
I don't tell no lies, I just keep it true, aye
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
I walk in they staring hoe
Nigga don't talk, leave me alone
I wanna fuck her body, drugs inside I feel alive
Take my soul cause it's not mine
I'm looking fly they might call me Big Mike
Broke off my ass, I was riding them bikes
They know that I'm crazy, I'm stuck in my mind
Not crack baby shout out to my momma
He talking shit he get rushed like Osama
I'm a young buck, might fuck on your daughter
Get in her box and the pussy I slaughter
I'm breathing hard, but she breathing harder
We need some water, aye, aye
I know I'm better
Stacking this cheddar
High off my ass but I'm working
I think I'm really emerging
Got to the mall and I'm splurging
Niggas is snakes, niggas is serpents
Put up a wall, I'm closing my curtains
Ball like John Wall, I'm taking my journey
You in her jaws knowing she burning
A nigga come wrong he getting murdered
Stay on go cause niggas is lurking
Gripping my pole, death for certain, aye
I don't tell no lies, I just keep it true, aye
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
You heard what I said, you know that I mean it
Shorty pussy aquafinic, hit it once and know I'm fiening
Hit these blunts I'm blowing reefah
That gas that I smoke is getting my high
I'm off that thrax, I'm really that guy
I'm shopping at Saks, they looking surprised
Put in the trash you get left behind
Shoot at the target like Steph behind
Got me in aw there mesmerized
Seen me fall like eleven times
Pray to god for better highs
I'm tired of all the lies
I'm tired of all the lies
I'm tired of all the lies
Are you one of mines?
Smoking that gas and my lungs is tight
Sipping that act, it's a better night
I'm not tryna sacrifice
Tryna live that extra life
Wanna get my cheddar right
Testing me is ill-advised
Blood and sweat I'm tryna fight
I might blow like dynamite
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
High off my ass that's the rigmarole
Don't be surprised, I'm just letting know
I'm on the rise and I'm rocking Vlone
Eyes on the prize and I'm taking it home
I think I might die, I'm not making it home
I'm in my head when I'm feeling alone
I get upset and I get real stoned
By my dolo, I'm not trusting no hoes
I got a bad hoe touching her toes
Kissing and hugging that X's and O's
You can touch me, but you can't touch my soul
I'm getting my nut and I'm letting her go
Telling my pain through a microphone
I wanna fuck cause that bitch unknown
Hit from the back, and she gripping my soul
She get on her back and I'm fucking her slow
I'm up for bat when I'm rocking a show
I don't like thots they be doing the most
I look at the clock
I look at the time
I'm really rapping, I'm spitting these lines
In love with my words, she in love with my rhymes
She do watch she told, she doing the crime
I put her in check, I put her in line
Foot in they neck but I'm not in my prime
That's big gun, Optimus Prime
Shoot like the Suns, I'm shooting like five
Momma get upset because she know that I'm high, aye
I don't tell no lies, I just keep it true, aye
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
I walk in they staring hoe
Nigga don't talk, leave me alone
I wanna fuck her body, drugs inside I feel alive
Take my soul cause it's not mine
I'm looking fly they might call me Big Mike
Broke off my ass, I was riding them bikes
They know that I'm crazy, I'm stuck in my mind
Not crack baby shout out to my momma
He talking shit he get rushed like Osama
I'm a young buck, might fuck on your daughter
Get in her box and the pussy I slaughter
I'm breathing hard, but she breathing harder
We need some water, aye, aye
I know I'm better
Stacking this cheddar
High off my ass but I'm working
I think I'm really emerging
Got to the mall and I'm splurging
Niggas is snakes, niggas is serpents
Put up a wall, I'm closing my curtains
Ball like John Wall, I'm taking my journey
You in her jaws knowing she burning
A nigga come wrong he getting murdered
Stay on go cause niggas is lurking
Gripping my pole, death for certain, aye
I don't tell no lies, I just keep it true, aye
I been on my grind so nigga I can't lose, aye
I'm too loud not hearing you
I'm in stu making spirituals
You heard what I said, you know that I mean it
Shorty pussy aquafinic, hit it once and know I'm fiening
Hit these blunts I'm blowing reefah
That gas that I smoke is getting my high
I'm off that thrax, I'm really that guy
I'm shopping at Saks, they looking surprised
Put in the trash you get left behind
Shoot at the target like Steph behind
Got me in aw there mesmerized
Seen me fall like eleven times
Pray to god for better highs
I'm tired of all the lies
I'm tired of all the lies
I'm tired of all the lies
Are you one of mines?
Smoking that gas and my lungs is tight
Sipping that act, it's a better night
I'm not tryna sacrifice
Tryna live that extra life
Wanna get my cheddar right
Testing me is ill-advised
Blood and sweat I'm tryna fight
I might blow like dynamite
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Writer(s): Jordan Allen
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