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letra de liar - big jesse

only god is the truth
i’m surrounded by liars
the bittys look bad
they wearing disguises (ugh)
talk so much air on my name
they fillin up tires
run it up 3 miles a day
that mean that i don’t get tired

put a felony on my head, i was out the next day
don’t ask me no questions, my god is still great
waller county jail & they serving me steak
yall nat nats thought that you actually ate
thought you could k!ll me found out that you can’t
if i was u i’d focused on rank
3 months left til i graduate
u wish u wuz me i know why you hate

it don’t matter how down i get
i’m still that water like the fountains drip
this big jesse, ain’t nun counterfeit
just got paid ain’t even counted it
if yo money ran as much u run yo lips
you’d be in turks and caicos taking trips
but you in prairie view & u still ain’t it
if wasn’t for god i’d plan a hit
& show yall just how hot memphis get
but u ain’t worth it, it’s giving real worthless
it’s all that & i been working
getting my bands up while u was twerking
yall on my page, i know yall was lurking
what? you thought i get nervous (umm, umm)
calling me pervert
calling me pedo

i’ll forgive you, cause god forgave me
i would’ve had you head if he ain’t save me
make you mash potatoes this the gravy
make you sorry the day that u played me
you low quality & im hd
let me tell u bout times that i couldn’t sleep
rats in my in kitchen i couldn’t eat
shots outside when i fell asleep

let me take you there
since you wanna take it
yeah we savages cook u like some bacon
brown you up a lil now u look jamaican
then they’ll tie u up like some haitians
i won’t do the work mane im on vacation
wear the same the thing but bought the latest
sn-tch yo weave out and give it to my lady
she’ll throw it away cause she don’t do the laces
meanwhile
yall dragging big jesse name thru the dirt
it’s make yall look cenial
dillusional
catch me cruisin em
confusing them
cause i just keeping it p now

cause if was the old me, i swear you don’t know me
i would’ve crashed out i would’ve been crashed out

jesse, don’t let them get to you
they gone be praying god when they rent is due
don’t forget that you is on the pinnacle of success
yo haters anonymous with no chest
they get coins you getting checks
they playing checkers with the king of chess
and they talking hard without vest
big trash & god gone clean the mess

only god is the truth
i’m surrounded by liars
the bittys look bad
they wearing disguises (ugh)
talk so much air on yo name
they fillin up tires
run it up 3miles a day
that mean that u can’t get tired
only god is the truth
u surrounded by liars

- big jesse

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