Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lie to Me, artist - French Montana. Album song Coke Boys, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.04.2012
Record label: Coke Boys
Song language: English
Lie to Me |
Ayo nigga, ayo Fraud |
These niggas always gon' be financially frustrated |
Till you start making music like this nigga |
You niggas ain’t got no money, nigga |
Cause you niggas always got time |
Nigga I got money nigga |
I ain’t got time for you niggas |
Holla! |
That shit is all game |
You ain’t gotta lie to me, I don’t trust no ho |
Man you niggas is lame |
Why you tryna fuck with me |
What you niggas homo? |
I wake up with your mom |
She on E, is your bro |
I got what you need |
Man you niggas is plain |
You ain’t gotta lie to me, they don’t want you no mo |
You niggas piercin' yo nipples on the angel dust |
They say if money ain’t change you, you ain’t make enough |
Born a hustle, rap game new thing to me |
You niggas ain’t even a quarter what you claim to be |
On my way to the money I don’t hear a whisper |
You niggas flies on me, I ain’t got the time homie |
You drive expeditions, you need recognition |
You want the whole world to stop and hear you rap and listen |
You want to be 50, you want to be Hov |
You try come up overnight but you niggas broke |
White V’s, white T, white bitch slurpin' |
Them Coke Boys niggas working |
Look, when you lookin' at the city from the top, that shit is beautiful |
It feels good this message is so musical |
Never hood-bound, I get around like a hula-hoop |
Top down, riding 'round, that’s the usual |
These lil niggas all in my space |
I would put my hands on 'em but that ain’t my taste |
This motivation is money, my days wasn’t sunny |
Niggas still movin' deep, charge 50 for the bunny |
This cocaine all in my city, might catch 'em ridin' 'round with a bad ass bitty |
To get flyer you gon' need more than a set of wings |
More fucking problems, that’s where the shit is lame |
I don’t what it is or why niggas do the things they do |
Like we ain’t been settin' fire to booths, my whole team is the truth |
I advise you to get in a loop |
Get outta line or trust these Coke Boys to do what they do |
Who woulda knew that we’d be the savior of the city, if not |
The whole new Jeanie then the Bronx gotta feel me |
Firin' till they kill me, it’s hard to put 'em out |
Extinguisher is the works of alarms ringing out |
Water done dried up, but I got juice if you need it |
That ass wipe nuts so wanna woof, believe me nigga |
I’m who they believe in, nigga |
I’m driving a Maybach and Beamers, nigga |