i ain't gonna lie

and i ain't gonna lie

you be smokin'

i be drinkin'

i ain't gonna lie

i just need some bad bitches

i ain't gonna lie

we ain't every had shit

i ain't gonna lie

wallahi we made it

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i say

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i ain't gonna lie

i see all my home boys here

so let me put my gun up

price on ya head

where do i get rung up?

i be with scumbags

all about that humbug

while niggas savin' hoes like dun

dun

dun

dun

dun

choke ya ass with nunchuks

trunk full of blum blums

young money

young guns

heroes

unsung

give that bitch pom poms

touch down my nigga

sittin' on my money

a junk pile my nigga

don't come 'round my niggas

don't come 'round my nigga

we ballin

never commend dumb fouls my nigga

we been husslin' since mike tyson punch out my nigga

feds listenin'

okay

that's enough about my niggas

yeah

sippin' on a little sumin' sumin'

mind ya business

got these hoes waitin' while i'm doin' calisthenics

and she give me head while her lips movin' a mile a minute

and that bitch you kissin' on just came out the clinic

i ain't lyin'

nigga i ain't finished

smokin' on that good weed

what's that cent not a penny

montana

corleone

capone got admitted

i can't show 'em how i do it

now only how i did it

lil tunechi

my dogs stick together like new money

gettin' new money before the blue money

from the grave to the charts

shorty ass in the front

rose from the ashes

she flickin' the blunt

talkin' roof of the trunk

skip school

ferris bueller

hop out with the smith & wesson

don't front

shorty dyin' for the money and the jewels

lord

put diamonds in the sole of her shoes

lord

had a dream about a dream

suit to the sewer

i ain't count days

let my days countin' truly

all i wanted was a space ship chain dangle

no money in her pocket

fucked her on the pool table

wash my sins while i'm washin' money

talkin' shit

yeah nigga

fish tale of the fishscale

ray charles all black big versace shades

malcolm x double up

yeah nigga

domino

put the plan in motion

tints say i'm ghostin'

twat

tannin' lotion

yacht

atlantic ocean

straight to his head

talkin' reggie miller shit

run up on ya yacht on the water

captain phillips shit

we be smokin' on some water shit

swingin' iron golf of mexico drug dealership