No Lie
Ayo Eli, what the fuck?! A Lau on the beat
Keep a bitch that match my fly
Your mans want a verse, I'ma tax that guy
I cannot lack, no lie
I be with niggas that let that fly
Heard he pillowing, talkin' to bitches
How can you trust that guy?
Niggas pickin' and chosin' the rats
How can you let that slide?
Too drippy, I cannot cuff that, too mixxy
They move with me, 'cause everywhere I
Go I be too stichy, look
Run it back up, in like a month I blew fifty
Uh
Run the racks up, Breezy and Boomer, match up
Got niggas bigger mad, AR in a different bag
These niggas ain't drippin' right
I got a different swag
Everyday pop a different tag
Everyday I got different cash
They bring all they money out
That's all that was in your stash?
Opps write me in upper case
Them niggas all cap
Just in case gotta slide any block
I be drippin' in all black
Mask on 'cause they all rats
But them niggas all lack
I don't sleep, I take all naps
Boy I just did four flat
Free the gang, they get hit with conspiracy
Boy nobody seeing me lyrically
They can't fuck with me, mentally
Physically
But they tag him if that nigga mention me
GIP, they don't know what you meant to me
I wonder if that shit was meant to be
Why you speakin' on shit that
You lent to me?
Swear to God my son gon' be a better me
Keep a bitch that match my fly
Your mans want a verse, I'ma tax that guy
I cannot lack, no lie
I be with niggas that let that fly
Heard he pillowing, talkin' to bitches
How can you trust that guy?
Niggas pickin' and chosin' the rats
How can you let that slide?
We givin' out all smoke, my opps all broke
Them bullets be comin' too fast
Better not be a slow-poke
Ten toes, I'ma be a stand up nigga
But I'm not no joke
I got aim, but I'll chase a nigga down
Just to see that shit up close
AR never been no cap, don't got
At least twenty in the crib, i'ma snap
Don't ask 'bout me speakin'
On dead niggas 'cause
You know I ain't taking it back
She ain't fuckin', I leave her on
Read, she tryna be low
So she hit me on Snap
I don't know how much times I'm gon'
Say this, I really get busy
I don't just rap
Keep a bitch that match my fly
Your mans want a verse, I'ma tax that guy
I cannot lack, no lie
I be with niggas that let that fly
Heard he pillowing, talkin' to bitches
How can you trust that guy?
Niggas pickin' and chosin' the rats
How can you let that slide?