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young dellz - can’t lie lyrics

ha, cloud 9 we the team, i love all my n—-s man, we the realist, that’s straight facts

hook: i love my clique yea i got k!llers on standby (cloud 9), and they will swat yo p—y a-s just like a d-mn fly (facts), you broke as f–k i purchase s–t that you can’t buy (n—-s broke), 40 on my hip keep a grip just know i can’t die (bop, bop), when leon died that broke my heart just know i can’t cry (leon), on my momma go through so much drama i can’t lie (on my momma), wen you got dough they all need a piece of the d-mn pie (that’s a fact), my ex a trip and that’s not a diss i just can’t lie (that b—h a hoe)

verse 1: huh, i come from nothing that’s not a discussion, i’m from a city where n—-s bussin that’s why i still tuck it, i’m cloud 9 you know my team and how we give it up, we not in love with them b—–s but they in love with us, benji in that facility got me tight as f–k, these n—-s talkin bout k!lling me still ain’t light me up, you ain’t never chill with g’s or play with them keys, can’t help u out cause you ain’t help me when i was in need, you talking to the d’s, n—-s rattin for the cheese, yo b—h blowing me like the wind i’m in love with the breeze, i barely have friends but i got a lot of enemies, cause i got bands yea my money long like a centipede, by the way i rap you can say i’m a poet, i used to trap but ain’t n-body know it, i’m always smoking blowing green it’s like my dutchess molded, move in slow motion get so high but i’m not overdosing, huh

verse 2: tried to go see benji but them crackers canceled my visit, i’m mad kuntry back in prison but i’m glad he still living, hope he know i miss him got nothing but love for my family, kept having dreams about my grandma had to go see my granny, held a grudge with my father but now i’m cool with my dad, my wife say take a break from music you be moving too fast, buka, that’s my brother he won’t hesitate to shoot ya, we got them heaters set you on fire like freddy kruger, being broke i know how it feel, i’m k!lling tracks that’s no joke and i ain’t got a deal, i got a anger problem momma say i gotta chill, my life is real i’m from a city where u rob or k!ll, momma’s crying kids dying this s–t critical, my diamonds on me shinning yo diamonds invisible, momma’s crying kids dying this s–t critical, my diamonds on me shinning yo diamonds invisible

ha, see anytime, i get up here in this booth man, i gotta tell the truth, ain’t nothing else to do, ain’t no such thing as fake in my vocab, 100% percent authentic

- young dellz lyrics

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