Split-P-Datruth - No Lie

We be getting mula every day
No lie
All my niggas strapped that's how we living
No lie
I'm smoking that loud and I'm feeling it
No lie
She started popping then she bust it open for my niggas
No lie
If you need a block you know a nigga sold out
Aye
Pay a little more will make it happen right now
Aye
Shawty look so good she need a sponsor right now
Aye
She busting it down taking that ass to the ground
No lie
Catch me whipping in a foreign
Every other night we be touring
Shorty said my lifestyle exciting
Left the last nigga he was boring
Want a big watches with the dvs's
Custom made bullet proof vestees
In the kitchen whipping I be straight finessing
Bringing back them 36's them niggas guessing
Glock nine by my gut
I be tricking off with the sluts
Roll up a pound of that dozier
Then skirt off in the cut
Crown apple mixed with red bull
Got a nigga feeling so good
Pussy niggas beefing with my homies
You can catch us posted up in your hood
See we fits to put it down this summer
A hundred round click that's a bad drummer
All these niggas lurking like some dam hunters
No one safe not your dam mama
Got on stage and she looking proper
Started doing tricks like its benihanas
All this money flying like a helicopter
Thirty-five for a brick I said I got them
We be getting mula every day
No lie
All my niggas strapped that's how we living
No lie
I'm smoking that loud and I'm feeling it
No lie
She started popping then she bust it open for my niggas
No lie
If you need a block you know a nigga sold out
Aye
Pay a little more will make it happen right now
Aye
Shawty look so good she need a sponsor right now
Aye
She busting it down taking that ass to the ground
No lie
Money off the top
On the block I rock
Niggas never stop
Hundred dollars a pop
Watching shawty drop
She can get low
Shaking that ass
She want that dough
Climbing up the pole
Moving nice and slow
Putting on a show
Chasing all of the dough
Hand stand making that ass clap
Pussy popping cash dropping like whoa whoa
Back to the game
Game
Still doing my thang
Doing my thang
Slanging them thangs
Thangs
Making that change, Making that change
What change
Never will I stop
I'm way to hot shut them down open shop
Give me what you got
I'm the Truth with the blocks no-lie
Toating that heat
Cooking these streets, cooking these streets
Putting haters to sleep, sleep
Who do you be, who do you be
Split-P
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The truth in this bitch, truth in this shit
Who that
Give them a hit, hit
Fein's want a hit no lie
We be getting mula every day
No lie
All my niggas strapped that's how we living
No lie
I'm smoking that loud and I'm feeling it
No lie
She started popping then she bust it open for my niggas
No lie
If you need a block you know a nigga sold out
Aye
Pay a little more will make it happen right now
Aye
Shawty look so good she need a sponsor right now
Aye
She busting it down taking that ass to the ground
No lie
When I come through see the hoes adore me
When they see them racks they going to bust it for me
Them niggas not in our category
When your bottles at
End of story
No lie I'm so high I'm a hood nigga no suit and tie
Running through this money like a drive bye
We balling harder than those guys no lie
She make it shake like an earth quake oh my yeah
Kemosabe when she drop it on me high ya
On her way to the top
The grinding don't stop
These haters they want me to flop
But fuck it I'm doing this shit to my casket drop
No lie
Aye aye aye
It's no lie
Aye aye aye
Its sold out
Aye aye aye
Right now
Aye aye aye
No lie
We be getting mula every day
No lie
All my niggas strapped that's how we living
No lie
I'm smoking that loud and I'm feeling it
No lie
She started popping then she bust it open for my niggas
No lie
If you need a block you know a nigga sold out
Aye
Pay a little more will make it happen right now
Aye
Shawty look so good she need a sponsor right now
Aye
She busting it down taking that ass to the ground
No lie

Written by:
Delmon Thompson, Giovanni Cadet

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