B Roy - Lying

I can flip the switch, I don't need a light, nigga
Yeah, I rock designer, so you know my price bigger
Sippin' on that liquor, get me lit, go figure
My brothers do the damage, I don't gotta pull no triggers

Y'all be fuckin' up the vibe, so I'm tryna get it lit
Everything I say's a fact, and my bars are too legit
My journey only startin', I can never go and quit
Niggas always lyin', so I call that nigga bitch

Never needed help, unless it came to makin' bands
Get the work and flip the work, turn that five into a ten
If you cross me, then you lost me, we will never make amends
Never thought I needed friends, only family to the end

Baby, I'm a baller, I'm just playin' for the win
Man, nobody's ever perfect, cause we all commit a sin
I be sippin' on that Henny, I don't do the juice and gin
Fabricate another story, I'ma tell you how it is

How you say you got a bag, but I ain't never see it
How you say you ridin' foreigns, but I know you really leasin
I be steppin' with the force, got a nigga sneaker creasin
You can see me at the top, so both of us is really peakin

Women always lyin', never thought that I would peep it
Men is always lyin', so it's easier to see it
I always keep it thorough, if I don't, then I don't mean it
I gotta see it through, cause niggas lyin' every season

Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Just pass me all my money, I'll be fine

Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Just pass me all my money, I'll be fine

My flow is so amazing, I be slidin' on the beat
Took a flight to M.I.A. so I can go and see the heat
You can tell me about your problems, I just try to be discreet
Tell my chick to shake her ass while she suckin' on my D

Heard some people in the city that be lyin' over east
How you say you be a stepper, but you never stepped to me
You talkin' bout your problems, but you couldn't talk to me
I just want you to be thorough, is that really hard to see

Bitches lyin' over little shit, it's really my pet peeve
Y'all just gotta tighten up, lace it up just like a weave
I be driftin' in a Chevy when I drive, I don't know the speed
Gotta stop the lyin', this a rap, not a speech

I be tryna run it up, get a bag just to flip it
Never thought you would be real, but I want you to admit it
I swear I'm so religious, rockin' crosses with a pendant
I only want my credit, but you always fail to mention

Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Just pass me all my money, I'll be fine

Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Niggas cappin', bitches cappin', they be lyin
Just pass me all my money, I'll be fine

Written by:
Brandon Royal

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