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letra de lies - jg

[hook: jg & caskey]
these f-ck boys be telling lies
i can see it in they eyes (lies)
you is not about the ride (lies)
you is not about that life
swear these hoes be telling lies
yeah, always say the p-ssy fire (lies)
always say they down to ride (lies)
always two or three on side
f-ck these boys, be telling lies

[verse 1: caskey]
been the same since i hopped out the womb
be the same ’til i’m lying in the tomb
motherf-ckers talk to twelve like it’s noon
i’m pulling up and running off of fumes
got the molly, santan and the [?]
had to serve ’em at a private location
arise so patient, i’m sitting in a high formation
we outer sp-ce, but our eyes on the stars
me and plenty rappers put our lives in the bars
but they tell a couple lies ’bout the parts and the cars
have they running ’round, dying for a cause
they been tryna face since the get go
i done really served ten thousand pills and the shake at the citgo
i’m tryna turn to diplo
man, they sitting on a high horse
but the rolls phantom gotta dip low
i’m going harder than a martyr tryna get dome
standing on the cross smoking indo
and i been going hard, gotta face it
y’all on xans every day, motherf-cker
that’s back to the basics?
that’s a whole lot of talent being wasted
i’m the opposite, i’m going ape sh-t
got a poker hand full of aces
and i’ll be god d-mned if you stand there, lying on they faces
we calling out your bluff ’cause you lied ’bout a lot of information
f-ck boy

[verse 2: jg]
look, faded while reading fader
i got no write up, i keep on waitin’
i cut the light up and see these haters
i’ll f-ck your life up, you keep on hatin’
i’ll pull the baddest b-tch, leave her waitin’
i do my sh-t just to make a statement
i pour a double up, f-ck a chaser
so what the f-ck i look like, chasin’? yeah
i’m still blowing up, i’m busy counting checks still
out here signing sh-t, i’m tryna get next deal
line blowing up, it’s chirping like a nextel
i’m blowing up and now [?]
i was born to rock a ssl
tryna step to me? man, you funny guys, should be on snl
money, all i hear is money ringing, extra bells
giving h-ll to your squad, you taking extra l’s
i lay my b-tches as you weather down x and pills
for netflix & chill, she just give me s-x then peel off
that’s like everyday sh-t
i’m clock to clock with it still, yeah
i want this sh-t, i’ll take it
might go to penthouse up from the bas-m-nt
i see my enemies changed they faces
i think they fakin’

- jg

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