LIES (feat. Akachi)
4
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
I don't mean to let these bands hype her up
See what um saying
Im Stick Klan
Why the guns is always up
Iffy with me
Cannot trust it
Every brother ready slide about me
If it went down would you die by me?
King Slime, only red I see, look in my eyes i thought you seen
Bitch it's the devil
Bullet the size of me, ride with me, guns with me
Got the slimes in the black trucks ready to die bout this
Hate that my pocket fat huh?
Where the bitches that die bout that dick?
Ain't tryna show love, I don't want knifes in my back
Can't tell how many times, I done tried that shit
I can't fuck with an imposter
Behind mine, stand on business, not switchin
Stamped fuck what they offer
Fuck frontline
For lil hefner got my 30 clip, extend it
Worried bout my business, got your bitch mouth wide
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
Ain't i trim
4
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
I don't mean to let these bands hype her up
See what um saying
Im Stick Klan
Why the guns is always up
Iffy with me
Cannot trust it
Every brother ready slide about me
If it went down would you die by me?
King Slime, only red I see, look in my eyes i thought you seen
Bitch it's the devil
Bullet the size of me, ride with me, guns with me
Got the slimes in the black trucks ready to die bout this
Hate that my pocket fat huh?
Where the bitches that die bout that dick?
Ain't tryna show love, I don't want knifes in my back
Can't tell how many times, I done tried that shit
I can't fuck with an imposter
Behind mine, stand on business, not switchin
Stamped fuck what they offer
Fuck frontline
For lil hefner got my 30 clip, extend it
Worried bout my business, got your bitch mouth wide
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
Ain't i trim
4
Back to where you started, you still hate the way I?
Chrome heart, Timbs, Glocks, Fns, like I was raised in the chi
Four for Devin, Die bout him, Opp clique up, divide him
Hoe your worthless
Suck my sins
Don't let it dim
Show the drakø trim
Keep on tellin' lies promise you I got the answer
Like my bullets bald when installed, like they got bancer
Fuck is second chances?
I'ma go get that bag before I hit that bitch and still I'm gon' vanish
She can't stand me
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Lovings
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