CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : No Lie

Killy!
Yeah... hit me
You got my number, innit? It's the same one
Yeah, yeah

Jawn was piff, looking Jorja Smith (Jorja)
She like the camera, come like Maya Jama (yeah)
Fly the banner in Havana, smoking cubans
I'm tryna move in and she said "Jesse? He's a nuisance"
She thicker than a Snicker, come like Stefflon (Don)
Come like Ms. Banks, I just got a check and flexed on my ex on the main stage
My n***a got the cain and got it stepped on
I just got the game in a headlock
Do it like The Flintstones, the bedrock
Do it like the-

Sippin' on red, I got the blues
But the blues come with good news
I'm just tryna get turnt till I'm hurt
'Cause I love my last my last breath
Life's a b*t*h and the b*t*h get on my nerve
God damn, I know ain't nobody perfect so that's why I'm f**kin' with a bad b*t*h
We be on some dirt bag sh*t but [?]
I could never be on some snake sh*t
For Pete's sake, I'm rocking snakeskin
Nah, I don't give a f**k about that
I stay with my boys, I'm a goblin
Don't make me make you play possum, pu**y boy take caution
Girl, you got that good, no lie, lie, lie
How could I ever say bye, bye, bye?
You got me out here on a thin line
Got me thinking that I might even switch sides