YHL Bran - NO LIES (feat. Fre$co Van gOGh)

(Damn Grade A)
Know I got Sco with me (M-Marley get on bass)
Uh
Back of the bach oh my
These niggas be hating on me know why?
These niggas broke they hide in disguise
I really ball ain't telling no lies
Look at these diamonds they gone hypnotize and I'm high as fuck you can see by my Eyes
I do not care bout them spys
All of you niggas gone die
Load up the stick and I burnout the whip who said I wasn't outside?
This bitch done killed my vibe
Who let this hoe outside?
I know what I'm worth I'm good on the hate won't pay these folks no mind
I came from the worst I know what it takes I can't tell no lies
Out in LA right now I'm a pop my shit they feel my vibe
These niggas really be lame can't hang with my gang can't hang with my tribe
Smoking on gas this some za I'm on the top floor I stay in the sky
I was just walking down Beverly Blvd made a bitch hang out her ride
Valet the car I don't got to park I hop out I'm going inside
I'm rich as fuck no lie
I look like I sell pies
This money bring problems them folks start to change I had to cut some ties
I never changed I'm as real as I claim I can't tell no lies
Back of the bach oh my
These niggas be hating on me know why?
These niggas broke they hide in disguise
I really ball ain't telling no lies
Look at these diamonds they gone hypnotize and I'm high as fuck you can see by my Eyes
I do not care bout them spys
All of you niggas gone die
Load up the stick and I burnout the whip who said I wasn't outside?
This bitch done killed my vibe
Who let this hoe outside?
I know what I'm worth I'm good on the hate won't pay these folks no mind
I came from the worst I know what it takes I can't tell no lies
I'm in a Rolls finna roll my spliff now I'm out in the A I can tote my shit
Big knocks damn near can't hold my stick
I don't know the hoe name but she on my dick
Bran my brother can't go I'll blitz
New hoes getting hit up on all my trips, bitch
I can't name a hoe I miss
Shorty mine if she blow my switch
I got the bitch from Atlanta I'm loving her grammar she tell her friends he so fye
Lil chop gone (Flllttt) gone kick hi yah
Lil bros from the mound gone pitch like Sly
We was the ones pulling up on your BM right after that bitch said bye
I tell her pack up her shit and we leaving I bet she won't miss that flight
Back of the bach oh my
These niggas be hating on me know why?
These niggas broke they hide in disguise
I really ball ain't telling no lies
Look at these diamonds they gone hypnotize and I'm high as fuck you can see by my Eyes
I do not care bout them spys
All of you niggas gone die
Load up the stick and I burnout the whip who said I wasn't outside?
This bitch done killed my vibe
Who let this hoe outside?
I know what I'm worth I'm good on the hate won't pay these folks no mind
I came from the worst I know what it takes I can't tell no lies

Written by:
Andre Davis, Anthony Potts, Brandon Manning, Gage Johnstone

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