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Lying

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  • 作词 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jacob DeNzal Canady
    作曲 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jacob DeNzal Canady
    Yeah, Smurk
    I ain't gon' lie, this shit be
    I be on that shmurda shit, that shit over with
    Like that, no auto
    Gang (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
    Man, what?
    Niggas *****es, act like they be getting?switches,?niggas?lyin'
    Hit my DM?like they killers,?niggas really ain't outside
    All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    We put switchеs on them glizzys, we ain't evеn got no time to aim (Facts)
    If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang
    You got your gun, and you be postin' on the 'Gram? (Yeah)
    I can see it in your eyes, get in that jam and you will tell
    In these streets, you really gotta watch them niggas, that shit real
    I shot dice with millionaires, so I don't really gamble Zelle, these niggas losing (Gang)
    We gon' pop out on our feet, who out the roof? That shit the truth
    I ain't gon' speak on other cities, but Chiraq, that shit a zoo
    Pop a pill and ride around with your killers, that's the move
    Twenty-fifteen killers talk 'bout who they killed, that shit be new
    Put your mask on (That's facts)
    This that striker shit, for sure
    Put some tags on (Go do it)
    If your ass got a bag, put your guys on (Put your guys on)
    Brodie locked up for a body he ain't do, he got lied on (That's true)
    Roll your blunt up (Yeah)
    Ain't no gas inside that stink, I'ma get him stuntin' us (Stuntin' us)
    Pop outside with two 30s, look like nunchucks (Two 30s, two 30s)
    Just to get inside, I'll probably give your guns up (Yeah)
    You a dumb **** (Man, what?)
    Niggas *****es, act like they be getting switches, niggas lyin'
    Hit my DM like they killers, niggas really ain't outside
    All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    We put switches on them glizzys, we ain't even got no time to aim (Facts)
    If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang
    I never **** with nan one of y'all, don't put that on my name
    You ain't leech, you did a little fraud and went and bought a chain
    I'ma stick out like a sore thumb, ain't none of us the same
    I came up inside a dog house, my mom gave me the game
    I boss everyone up around me, how the **** y'all gon' complain?
    Know my opps never gon' catch me, I ride in bulletproof Range
    I'm a real big dawg, gon's my apartments go crazy
    It's just somethin' 'bout that chopstick when that frying pan get shady
    I was just dead broke, seem like yesterday, now I'm thankin' God that I made it
    **** all these fake pages and these clout chasers, don't know of y'all know Baby
    I'm being calm now, when that time come, I swear I'm playin' straight crazy
    I'm at the top spot, they gotta pay me, y'all lil' niggas move out my way
    Niggas *****es, act like they be getting switches, niggas lyin'
    Hit my DM like they killers, niggas really ain't outside
    All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    We put switches on them glizzys, we ain't even got no time to aim (Facts)
    If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jacob DeNzal Canady
    [00:00.047] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jacob DeNzal Canady
    [00:00.94]Yeah, Smurk
    [00:04.48]I ain't gon' lie, this shit be
    [00:06.42]I be on that shmurda shit, that shit over with
    [00:08.90]Like that, no auto
    [00:10.30]Gang (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
    [00:12.44]Man, what?
    [00:13.09]Niggas *****es, act like they be getting?switches,?niggas?lyin'
    [00:15.92]Hit my DM?like they killers,?niggas really ain't outside
    [00:18.91]All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    [00:22.24]I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    [00:24.93]Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    [00:28.16]I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    [00:31.00]We put switchеs on them glizzys, we ain't evеn got no time to aim (Facts)
    [00:33.99]If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang
    [00:36.87]You got your gun, and you be postin' on the 'Gram? (Yeah)
    [00:39.31]I can see it in your eyes, get in that jam and you will tell
    [00:42.05]In these streets, you really gotta watch them niggas, that shit real
    [00:45.08]I shot dice with millionaires, so I don't really gamble Zelle, these niggas losing (Gang)
    [00:49.17]We gon' pop out on our feet, who out the roof? That shit the truth
    [00:51.70]I ain't gon' speak on other cities, but Chiraq, that shit a zoo
    [00:54.70]Pop a pill and ride around with your killers, that's the move
    [00:57.88]Twenty-fifteen killers talk 'bout who they killed, that shit be new
    [01:01.02]Put your mask on (That's facts)
    [01:02.41]This that striker shit, for sure
    [01:03.96]Put some tags on (Go do it)
    [01:05.40]If your ass got a bag, put your guys on (Put your guys on)
    [01:08.53]Brodie locked up for a body he ain't do, he got lied on (That's true)
    [01:12.67]Roll your blunt up (Yeah)
    [01:14.46]Ain't no gas inside that stink, I'ma get him stuntin' us (Stuntin' us)
    [01:17.49]Pop outside with two 30s, look like nunchucks (Two 30s, two 30s)
    [01:20.38]Just to get inside, I'll probably give your guns up (Yeah)
    [01:24.25]You a dumb **** (Man, what?)
    [01:25.38]Niggas *****es, act like they be getting switches, niggas lyin'
    [01:28.12]Hit my DM like they killers, niggas really ain't outside
    [01:31.27]All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    [01:34.55]I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    [01:37.33]Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    [01:40.27]I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    [01:43.11]We put switches on them glizzys, we ain't even got no time to aim (Facts)
    [01:46.29]If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang
    [01:49.18]I never **** with nan one of y'all, don't put that on my name
    [01:52.17]You ain't leech, you did a little fraud and went and bought a chain
    [01:55.19]I'ma stick out like a sore thumb, ain't none of us the same
    [01:58.24]I came up inside a dog house, my mom gave me the game
    [02:01.33]I boss everyone up around me, how the **** y'all gon' complain?
    [02:04.31]Know my opps never gon' catch me, I ride in bulletproof Range
    [02:07.35]I'm a real big dawg, gon's my apartments go crazy
    [02:10.33]It's just somethin' 'bout that chopstick when that frying pan get shady
    [02:13.37]I was just dead broke, seem like yesterday, now I'm thankin' God that I made it
    [02:16.30]**** all these fake pages and these clout chasers, don't know of y'all know Baby
    [02:19.24]I'm being calm now, when that time come, I swear I'm playin' straight crazy
    [02:22.28]I'm at the top spot, they gotta pay me, y'all lil' niggas move out my way
    [02:25.31]Niggas *****es, act like they be getting switches, niggas lyin'
    [02:28.24]Hit my DM like they killers, niggas really ain't outside
    [02:31.23]All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride (Gang, gang)
    [02:34.42]I be cooled up and—, **** that, ayy Zoo, post up outside (Man, what?)
    [02:37.46]Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange
    [02:40.34]I be there, then I pull off, my entourage will take your brain
    [02:43.28]We put switches on them glizzys, we ain't even got no time to aim (Facts)
    [02:46.25]If you snitch on us, can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang