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letra de no lie - stanwill

[intro]
turn that b-tch up, dinero
turn that b-tch up, dinero, huh, yeah
brewskii on the beat

[verse 1]
i’ll pull up in that, “what the f-ck?” and make the roof vanish
catch him out in traffic, .308s’ll leave his coupe damaged
b-tch, it never stop, right now, i’m really in the booth scamming
probably blew a n-gga yearly salary in loose cannon
stomp around in some (sss), then the triple s
five to the mo’f-cking semi’, sh-t’ll rip a vest
told her she can’t put that wap up on me ’til i get the neck
blew me ’cause i’m lit, your b-tch be thinking i’m a cigarette
b-tch said i’m broke, yeah, okay, i guеss h-ll cold
legend at habibi shop, i’m mr. twеnty cellphones
sh-t, f-ck, think i smell po’s
south beach, left a wet w-lly with ’bout twelve hoes
[chorus]
man, and that’s no lie
sticked up at every single function and that’s no lie
huh, f-ck, d-mn, boy, that’s no lie
barely gotta game your b-tch to f-ck and that’s no lie

[verse 2]
rocking for them bands with heavy metal like we slipknot
ride around with military weapons, i can’t get got
it must be a correlation i don’t got no rich opps
b-tch, we quick to drill a n-gga whip, but he ain’t pit stop
ho slimy, boy, i’m in cahoots with your b-tch
flashing guns, you a nincomp–p with a stick
this like fifty years, i’m in a coupe with some sh-t
i’m a team player, catch me lobbing ‘oops to my clique
every f-cking time a play pop, do my happy dance
gucci, louis, and dior, i’m a flashy man
big mo’f-cking k came from pakistan
beat and hit you with that (fah-fah), you ain’t jabbing stan

[chorus]
man, and that’s no lie
sticked up at every single function and that’s no lie
huh, f-ck, d-mn, boy, that’s no lie
barely gotta game your b-tch to f-ck and that’s no lie
[verse 3]
no lie, i done made some sh-t up off of check fraud
when you out of money, your b-tch hopping on the next boss
four racks later, now i’m thinking ’bout the necks more
it broke her heart the only thing i wanted was the neck, or
militant, we popping out with middle eastern weapons
really d-gg-ng hoes, i think i need to start a leash collection
sh-t, you should buy some knee protection
said it was a yerky, f-ck around and sold the fiend [?]
in the club standing still as sh-t, but my kit dance
shortest n-gga with the tallest pape’, b-tch, i’m big stan
gen5 glocky, it’s impossible my stick jam
saw my bank statement, i done blew some dogsh-t, d-mn

[chorus]
man, and that’s no lie
sticked up at every single function and that’s no lie
huh, f-ck, d-mn, boy, that’s no lie
barely gotta game your b-tch to f-ck and that’s no lie
man, and that’s no lie
sticked up at every single function and that’s no lie
huh, f-ck, d-mn, boy, that’s no lie
barely gotta game your b-tch to f-ck and that’s no lie

- stanwill

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