CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : No Lie
Labels said don't talk about badness, well what's there to rap about?
Fans say I'm a rapper now, still not the one, I'll slap him out
One hand on her hair got her screaming "Bando", well Bando got her tappin' out
No scrapping now, big wey wey, no cappin' now
Know you do it bad like [?]
Young and turnt, give half to my mother
I pray every night for my brother, I got him until death, got him like no other
I can't make you my baby mother, so I pull out and bust on the cover
Bussa, shutter, littest right now so the opps didn't suffer
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lеan like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turnеd seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
Money can't buy you the world
But it sure can buy you a brand new woosh
You ain't ever had to run into an opp, see the whole road tryna run and push
Manage my ting like my broski [?]
Driving schools, gotta give it to Kush
If I had feds running me down, I'm gonna have to dash the whole pack in the bush
(Yo Bando) I still see my cats and give them change
Out there tryna do an exchange, I asked for some grub, these cats want change
Strange
Backroad ting won't do on the mains
Play with the fire, you're gonna get flamed
Chest shot, neck shot, getting your brain
Ain't no ketchup when they get wet up, body zipped up, can't get up
Free Slim Jim, keep your head up, I love it when T think broskis fed up
Rich than them, get your bread up
Bread up, bread up, bread up
I love it when T 'cause he's fed up
Fed up, fed up, fed up
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lean like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turned seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
First things first, if gang see a opp, reverse reverse
Disperse disperse, burst at shirts, fly out the dirty pirch
We make money and it hurts these nerds, free Slim Jim, didn't deserve his bird
We lurk, we lurk, scared his [?], you could call me Lz, his lucky first
Uh, you don't know the half
Dig out ya chest and not firming it
Big baddy gyal, low arch, you want get [?], I'll chop, inserting it
Bruck down car, lurking it
Witcher state, I'm not purging it
Find a [?], burst at him, two dong dongs tryna put him in the permanent
Y-you ain't never flew out the ride moving violent
Bootings the knife things, everyone's frightened
I told my bro "Don't make no noise," then we creep up on 'em and do man silent
017 when they had me indicted, everybody banging their doors 'till I'm [?]
Come out the can, they got frightened, shanks and waps in the ride, come buy 'em
Baddie on her knees, yeah she's tryna get busy, I told little bro "Go grab it"
One time done a drill, didn't plan it, older bro told me "Chill, you're a hazard" (I know)
Just focus on rappin', I know he's not cappin', get to the bag, no slackin'
Now and again you might find me [?], pray back then it was Dallas
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lean like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turned seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
Fans say I'm a rapper now, still not the one, I'll slap him out
One hand on her hair got her screaming "Bando", well Bando got her tappin' out
No scrapping now, big wey wey, no cappin' now
Know you do it bad like [?]
Young and turnt, give half to my mother
I pray every night for my brother, I got him until death, got him like no other
I can't make you my baby mother, so I pull out and bust on the cover
Bussa, shutter, littest right now so the opps didn't suffer
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lеan like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turnеd seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
Money can't buy you the world
But it sure can buy you a brand new woosh
You ain't ever had to run into an opp, see the whole road tryna run and push
Manage my ting like my broski [?]
Driving schools, gotta give it to Kush
If I had feds running me down, I'm gonna have to dash the whole pack in the bush
(Yo Bando) I still see my cats and give them change
Out there tryna do an exchange, I asked for some grub, these cats want change
Strange
Backroad ting won't do on the mains
Play with the fire, you're gonna get flamed
Chest shot, neck shot, getting your brain
Ain't no ketchup when they get wet up, body zipped up, can't get up
Free Slim Jim, keep your head up, I love it when T think broskis fed up
Rich than them, get your bread up
Bread up, bread up, bread up
I love it when T 'cause he's fed up
Fed up, fed up, fed up
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lean like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turned seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
First things first, if gang see a opp, reverse reverse
Disperse disperse, burst at shirts, fly out the dirty pirch
We make money and it hurts these nerds, free Slim Jim, didn't deserve his bird
We lurk, we lurk, scared his [?], you could call me Lz, his lucky first
Uh, you don't know the half
Dig out ya chest and not firming it
Big baddy gyal, low arch, you want get [?], I'll chop, inserting it
Bruck down car, lurking it
Witcher state, I'm not purging it
Find a [?], burst at him, two dong dongs tryna put him in the permanent
Y-you ain't never flew out the ride moving violent
Bootings the knife things, everyone's frightened
I told my bro "Don't make no noise," then we creep up on 'em and do man silent
017 when they had me indicted, everybody banging their doors 'till I'm [?]
Come out the can, they got frightened, shanks and waps in the ride, come buy 'em
Baddie on her knees, yeah she's tryna get busy, I told little bro "Go grab it"
One time done a drill, didn't plan it, older bro told me "Chill, you're a hazard" (I know)
Just focus on rappin', I know he's not cappin', get to the bag, no slackin'
Now and again you might find me [?], pray back then it was Dallas
(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Used to ride all night like [?], tryna make man lean like dirty sprite
I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turned seventeen then I was that guy
(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
