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i ain’t lyin – brezzo lyrics

(they already have goats)
(not these goats.)

[chorus]
yeah, on the block, in the hood, know i brought nine
i ain’t lyin’, up 50, i’m back now
i ain’t lyin’, your b+tch get her back broke
i ain’t lyin, the b+tch+ (oh wait, wait)
i ain’t lyin’, the brake gettin’+ (wait, no)
i ain’t lyin’, the bank gettin’ d+mn broke
i ain’t lyin’, that+
traphouse ten bag’s up, how the f+ck this sh+t get sold?
i ain’t scared, do that sh+t on my d+mn own
i was young actin’ like i was d+mn grown
hit your b+tch in the back, gettin’ d+mn boned
in the trap like this sh+t here was home alone
told my momma, “you good, i got my own”
and i’m doubling back, that’s for d+mn sure
drug traffic, i’m on that d+mn road

[verse]
i ain’t lyin’, sometimes i be d+mn wrong
cause i had to get this sh+t right the the d+mn store
i ain’t lyin’, sometimes i still act broke
cause i came up quick and i d+mn know
tryna tell you my n+gga, my mind gone
takin’ drugs in a whole different time zone
tryna trap, n+gga yeah, i got two phones
take yours n+gga, now i got two phones
take yours n+gga, now i got two poles
make a f+ck n+gga strip, i don’t need pole
why my potna’nem hate, why you change on me
but i dont give a f+ck, i got glock on me
[chorus]
all the time it’s some muhf+ckin’ racks on me
i ain’t lyin’, i’m keepin’ some stacks on
i ain’t lyin’, up 50, i’m back now
i ain’t lyin’, your b+tch get her back broke
i ain’t lyin, the b+tch+ (oh wait, wait)
i ain’t lyin’, the brake gettin’+ (wait, no)
i ain’t lyin’, the bank gettin’ d+mn broke
i ain’t lyin’, that+
traphouse ten bag’s up, how the f+ck this sh+t get sold?
i ain’t scared, do that sh+t on my d+mn own
9am, get to workin’ that d+mn phone
have you ‘cain with my arm in that d+mn bowl
in the loop, know i stay on the d+mn road
ps5, have this sh+t in con+d+mn+trol

[verse 2]
pulled up quick, i don’t take strolls
this ain’t the backstreet, trap at the main store
yea you can die for a bankroll
it’s been ten days, you ain’t did sh+t but change clothes
me and my b+tch broke a bag down
me and my twin handing racks out
young n+gga sh+t, i’m a cash cow
go ask about me, i don’t play around
i know how long i stayed down
you better go find a way out, d+mn
ten racks, no i don’t play ’round
spend this sh+t, make this sh+t back at the playground, d+mn
trappin’ it, we’re at my d+mn house
young n+gga constantly teaching some d+mn clown’s
i could go make a thou’ right now
i ain’t never lied in no raps, dawg
hold on+ you ain’t even make your re+up
on god, you can’t sit in my trap dawg
who need a rulebook? sh+t get ripped up
told the b+tch strip or i’m not finna tip her

- i aint lyin lyrics

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