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least ian lie - moneybagg yo lyrics

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[intro]
(dmac got me too bangin’)
man, i ain’t told a lie yet
sh*t, why would i?
go

[verse 1]
had ran outta za, couldn’t find no more
got served by a n*gga i robbed before (robbed before)
dosed off in a designer store (sleep)
too much wock i was soundin’ slow (soundin’ slow)
talk too much i silence you (silence)
i don’t hear nothin’, it’s quiet for you (shhh)
i done lost all respect for you (uh)
that’s worse than a n*gga being mad at you (swear)
watchin’ ja morant get forty*four points
courtside, in fetty’s foreign with the fire (on me)
i f*ck around and got caught up, my name got brought up
‘member that time in dubai? (lonely)
i had to try ’em one timе with the devil
i got for the low but thеy go for the half (finesse ’em)
i’m lovin’ both of my b*tches the same
it’s hard to explain, they both entertain (i can’t explain)

[chorus]
went where it’s at, had to shoot to the bank
his price a lil’ high but he front what i bag (front what i get)
walk*in your trap and take over your trap
just ended the drought ’cause your city was dry (dry)
when you get hold to some money, they gon’ find a reason to hate you, i’m tellin’ you now (what?)
least i ain’t, least i ain’t, least i ain’t lie (nah)
least i ain’t, least i ain’t, least i ain’t lie (least i ain’t)
[verse 2]
can’t tolerate no f*ck sh*t
put some bread on your head like a biscuit
n*gga i ain’t touch him, i ain’t do sh*t physically
choppa cook a n*gga, leave his ass rotisserie
bruh you can get her back when she finish with me (sure)
sh*t true, me and her got history
at this point in my life i don’t lie to no b*tch
diss me, gon’ deal with it, deal with it (why lie?)
who stamped you n*ggas? (huh?)
just now hearin’ sh*t ’bout you n*ggas (red)
get chased down, chasin’ clout lil’ n*gga (bah, bah, bah)
get ’em gone, got the utmost respect for my hitters (go)
ear to the streets, mind on murder (word)
brain in the clouds, high as a hurdle (up)
tri*color chains these diamonds sharpened (brcicks)
hoe went bananas, i had to curve her, least i ain’t lie (ha)

[chorus]
went where it’s at, had to shoot to the bank
his price a lil’ high but he front what i bag (front what i get)
walk in your trap and take over your trap
just ended the drought ’cause your city was dry (dry)
when you get hold to some money, they gon’ find a reason to hate you, i’m tellin’ you now (what?)
least i ain’t, least i ain’t, least i ain’t lie (nah)
least i ain’t, least i ain’t, least i ain’t lie (least i ain’t)
[outro]
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

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