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izaiah combs - why you lying (feat. gilley) (remix) lyrics

aye lil zay(2x) where you at(2x), n+gga
where you at, aye aye aye
i’ve been ina’ trap getting racks n+gga, where you at? aye
n+gga, where you at?
i’ve been in the trap getting racks aye n+gga
i’ve been in a trap getting racks n+gga, where you at?
i’ve been stacking up money
n+gga, where the f+ck you at?
i’m been with the gang getting f+cking fly and i’m getting f+cking hot, n+gga where the f+ck you at and i’ve been making hits and i’m getting f+cking paid like every f+cking day and your girl want to be my baby but i said she can’t becausе i am a f+cking pimp, not a f+cking simp n+gga, can you feel me?
and i’m with mr. gilley and we rocking out еveryday on the beat and you know we get paid like i said, n+gga, you a little p+ssy n+gga, get some bread, n+gga get some f+cking motion
motion in the ocean i’m swimming in the ocean
n+ggas can’t find me n+gga leave me
i told you where i’m at, can you feel me?
i’m getting green getting money n+gga call me green but you always want to be me dripping codeine with the f+cking sprite in the celine’, if a n+gga play with me and i’m so fresh and i’m so clean and i’m so fresh. where you at? where you at?
n+gga, where the f+ck you at?
i’ve been in a trap getting racks n+gga, where you at?
i’ve been stacking up money n+gga, where you f+ck you at?
i’ve been with the gang getting fly, getting high n+gga, where the f+ck you at?
i’ve been making hits getting paid n+gga, where you at?
n+gga, where you at?
creeping through the door at night if a n+gga play with me had to f+cking swing my pipe
aye i’m with yo hoe tonight
mr. gilley on the beat
mr. gilley on the beat ain’t sh+t sweet
gilley on the beat also unique, he had to swing his pipe get out the bike n+ggas be like i like but though you don’t like this, you’re going to hate this i’ve been tired of waiting, n+ggas happy patient but i am impatient
n+ggas calling me mr. of course, n+ggas get your mama a divorce
put me on the beat
put me on the beat
ain’t sh+t sweet
i already said that sh+t before i’m from the ave 4
n+gga, don’t go there n+ggas don’t know what that is
let me tell you about that sh+t north side, what it is, don’t bring your kids
it’s not a f+cking fair
ain’t sh+t fair in the hood
n+ggas don’t go there
n+ggas want to go there but ain’t

- izaiah combs lyrics

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