Lyrics Big Lie - Post Malone
I
know,
I
know
I
know,
I
know
Mustard
on
that
beat,
ho
Run
it
up,
run
it
up
Count
it
up,
count
it
up
'95
in
my
car
Nicotine
in
my
blood
Go,
run
it,
run
it
Count
it,
count
it
Go,
show
me
somethin',
ayy,
ayy
Go,
talkin'
that
shit
Keep
on
barkin'
lil'
bitch
Bitches
tryna
get
lit,
damn
Rosé
poppin'
with
the
Balmain
on
me
And
I
keep
on
callin'
And
they
know
that
I
don't
answer
my
cell
No,
I
don't
know
your
momma
I
got
so
much
commas
Girl,
you
know
I'm
only
into
myself
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
When
I
pull
up,
give
this
bitch
my
line
And
you
know
that
I'ma
get
mine,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
When
I
pull
up,
give
this
bitch
my
line
And
you
know
that
I'ma
get
mine,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
got
that
shit
you
don't
got
Heard
you
say
that
shit
a
hundred
times,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Oh,
valet
the
park
on
the
whip
The
Caddy,
the
'76
My
woman
gon'
box
on
a
bitch
They
don't
want
no
part
in
that
shit
I
got
my
money
jumpin',
I'm
proud
for
ballin'
on
Fade
Didn't
watch
the
game,
you
can
see
that
shit
on
replay
I
just
drop
the
top
and
I
pull
up
to
your
party
I
just
grab
a
Bud
and
I
pop
the
top
on
you,
pour
that
water
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
When
I
pull
up,
get
this
bitch
live
And
you
know
that
I'ma
get
mine,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
When
I
pull
up,
get
this
bitch
live
And
you
know
that
I'ma
get
mine,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
got
that
shit
you
don't
got
Heard
you
say
that
shit
a
hundred
times,
yeah,
yeah
And
I
know
who
we
are,
yeah
And
I
know
that
we
ballin'
When
you
wanna
get
this
money
I
don't
want
your
bitch,
just
know
it
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
When
I
pull
up,
get
this
bitch
live
And
you
know
that
I'ma
get
mine,
yeah,
yeah
Say
you
flexin',
that's
a
big
lie
Say
you
got
that
shit
you
don't
got
Heard
you
say
that
shit
a
hundred
times,
yeah,
yeah
And
I
know
who
we
are,
yeah
And
I
know
that
we
ballin'
When
you
wanna
get
this
money
I
don't
want
your
bitch,
just
know
it
I
know,
I
know
I
know,
I
know
I
know,
I
know
I
know,
I
know
1 Broken Whiskey Glass
2 Big Lie
3 Deja Vu
4 No Option
5 Cold
6 White Iverson
7 I Fall Apart
8 Patient
9 Go Flex
10 Feel
11 Too Young
12 Congratulations (feat. Quavo)
13 Up There
14 Yours Truly, Austin Post
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