paroles de chanson No Lies - Toosii

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Word around town that the bitch on flames
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Ayy, uh

I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her

Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I'ma make her hate me

I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un
Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes
Tried to play me, but bitch you fooled
Since day one, I wasn't even yo' dude
I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut
Now it's up to your bitch-ass 'bout to be cool
'Fore I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games
Know a nigga been riding with dude

High school, I wasn't the QB, I just ran shit
Dropped out, a nigga was making too much and them people was all on some fan shit
I got up now I'm 'bout to do damage
I know bro make a whole brick vanish
Told gang if a nigga go broke again, I ain't hit no lick, I'm scamming

I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her

Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I'ma make her hate me

I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell em' the truth
Niggas play gangsta, but fuckin' a dude
And my homie got locked, he was traffickin' tools
Now that I'm up gotta know how to move
I feel like Floyd the way that I'm stickin' and movin'
I up it, just know that you lose
And I ain't from Milwaukee
But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Brewers

Ain't the biggest gangsta
But I ain't no faker
Yo' whole click be wankers
Say smoke then we gon' spank 'em, angels
My whole clique be demons, I be ridin' with some bangers
And I bet that a nigga can't point to you for no bodies, name 'em

Know a nigga still follow the G Code
Bro hit the phone got a lead on 'em
I said fuck it, put heat on 'em
If he act like a bitch don't beat on 'em
And they talking about who run the city, don't talk too much
Niggas know that we run it
I done put so much money on fuck niggas head
I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundred

I won't tell no lies, I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her

Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter
She still been wanting me for to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety
I'ma make her hate me