| I-I can’t even lie
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| I-I-I can’t even lie
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| Blew a whole zip of purp, I can’t even lie
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| Kill a whole pint of syrup, I can’t even lie
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| I get a whole lot of cash, I can’t even lie
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| On molly, xanax and tabs, I can’t even lie
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| I can’t even lie, I can’t even lie
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| I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high
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| I can’t even lie, I can’t even lie
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| I get a whole lot of cash, spend it getting high
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| Okay
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| Blew a whole zip with my young niggas
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| Smoking on the home grown, one hitter (you're out of here)
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| Only blowing on the truth, I can’t even lie
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| Loud blunts back to back, like I ain’t even high
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| I can get it for the low, guess that’s the reason why
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| You be smoking on the wood, my shit be some fire
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| Pint of lean, 'bout to pour a whole four
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| 'Bout to blow some more dope, till I can’t take it no more
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| I’m with my cup, pop a tab, feeling like a G4
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| When I’m out I need more, only expensive weed smoke
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| I got mud in my cup, none but purp in my swisher
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| Pills in my system, they be like «Somebody get him»
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| Cause I…
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| Yeahh
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| I’m on California purp and I’ve been pouring up that syrup
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| And I’m gonna sip and smoke till it’s all gone, and I feel fucking turn’t
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| I like to get trippy, some don’t ask me if I give a fuck
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| Only ask this song I ripped it that was on three, still don’t give a fuck
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| And I can’t even lie, my mind has been Hypnotized and programmed to get high
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| Triple 6 Mafia started this shit, I was drawn to it and I don’t know why
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| Molly is in my body, I’m feeling jolly and I can’t even lie
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| Somebody please go get me an orange juice, that is not a part of this rhyme
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| I’m rolling out the frame now, plus purp is in my brain now
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| And the crown that I’ve been sipping, got liquor all in my thangs now
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| It’s W-Y-T-E, I’m always gone on something mane
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| Yeah I can get drunk, yeah I can get high aslong as I stay on the money train
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| Bitch!
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| Okay, I’m riding around on my boss shit
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| I live the life that you talk bitch
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| You wrong your head, we gonna off it
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| Then slide off nigga with your toss bitch
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| And I’mma sell that pussy like a auction
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| She got my benzies and portion
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| What you blowing on, that cautious
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| What I got my nigga get you coughing
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| What it is? |
| What it ain’t? |
| Got a cup full of drank
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| Got a sack full of loud, so I’m blowing on dank
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| Got Frayser Boy with me so we pouring up a pint
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| Haters really getting mad when you do what you can
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| Miscellaneous motherfucker and I’m riding, I’mma get it
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| Don’t lie pussy nigga, I’m the man of my city
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| Can’t lie, I was mad at Lil Wyte for a minute
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| Then I thought he the reason my time I’m pimping
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| And bitch I be balling, you out here catching a faul
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| Rolling up loud and we passing around
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| We breaking the knob in this bitch
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| And we are turning up, and we ain’t turning down
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| Getting the money is my definite hobby
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| Got white girls twerking just like Miley Cyrus
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| They popping the mollies, they licking them boddies
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| They giving me sloppy right off in the lobby
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| Nigga no lie |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Even Lie, artist - Miscellaneous. Album song B.A.R. (Bay Area Representatives), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп