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Moneybagg Yo

Least Ian Lie

 

Least Ian Lie

(album: A GANGSTA'S PAIN - 2021)


Mannnn I ain't told a lie yet
Shit, why would I?
GO!

Had ran outta Za couldn't find no more
Got served by a nigga I robbed before
Dosed off in a designer store
Too much wock I was silent slow
Talk too much I silence you
Ion hear nothing it's quiet for you
I done lost all respect for you
That's worse than a nigga being mad at you

Watching John Morant get 44 points
Courtside, in fetty's foreign with the fire
I fuck around and got caught up, my name got brought up
'Member that time in Dubai
I had to try 'em one time with the devil
I got for the low but they go for the half
I'm loving both of my bitches the same
It's hard to explain they both entertain

We where it's at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil high but he from what I bang
Walk in yo trap and take over yo trap
I just ended the drought cause yo city was dry
When you get hold to some money
They gone find a reason to hate you
I'm telling you now

Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie

Can't tolerate no fuck shit
Put some bread on yo head like a biscuit
Nigga I ain't touch him I ain't do shit physically
Choppa cook a nigga leave his ass rotisserie
Bruh you can get her back when she finish with me
Sure true? Me and her got history
At this point in my life I won't lie to no bitch
This me gone deal with it deal with it
Who stamped you niggas
Just now hearing shit bout you niggasw
Get chased down chasing clout lil nigga
I'm gone got the utmost respect for my hittas (Go)
Ear to the streets
Mind on murder, brain in the clouds
High as a hurdle
Tri-color chains these diamonds shurple
Hoe in bananas I had to curve her, least I ain't lie

We where it's at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil high but he from what I bang
Walk in yo trap and take over yo trap
Just ended the drought cause yo city was dry

When you get hold to some money
They gone find a reason to hate you
I'm telling you now

Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie

Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie

done

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