| Lie, lie, lie, somebody tellin' lies on me
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| Know what happened last summer, why’d you lie? |
| Oh
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| (Zino Records, hahahaha)
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| My nigga asked me if I’m strapped, told him «Course I got the ting»
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| Fuck a middle man, I even get my water from the spring
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| Copped my chick a mink, got her lookin' like a polar bear
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| Chauffeur outside and I ain’t goin' nowhere
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| No one helped me in this maze
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| Doubled up my re-up then I gave myself a raise
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| Now I’m wealthy off the haze
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| Used to throw my shot a key’s
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| Now he owe me couple G’s
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| If we was on jail, I woulda thrown him off the freeze, uh
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| I was gettin' paid before my deal
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| I ain’t ever had a job, my first payslip was a meal
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| Still remember all them dead nights
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| When my block was like Amsterdam
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| Bitches sellin' pussy from the red lights
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| I did crops with the scousers
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| I had Glocks in my trousers
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| They was droppin' me ounces
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| Now we’re shoppin' for houses
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| I was pedalling pies of heroin
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| Rich nigga shit, I eat fries with everything, uh
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| There ain’t a summer I ain’t shell the block
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| Came through on R1's doin' twelve o’clock
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| When my album drops, the whole world should stop
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| And my new crop’s louder than Jurgen Klopp
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| It’s Nines
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| I got nothin' to lose, it’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world, uh
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| I got nothin' to lose, it’s just me against the world (Yeah, uh)
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| It’s just me against the world, uh
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| I’m that prolific, holistic, grown misfit (Ah)
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| Fam, I’m like a shaved dice cah I roll different (Trust)
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| Yeah, I’m from the western so you know I know Smith and
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| I’m a thot, get me lit, only right we pole gripping
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| Strip clubbin', with a honey coke sniffin'
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| Said it’s my turn, nah babe, you just go innit
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| With my nigga Master P, told me that there’s no limit
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| We done kicked doors, tellin' niggas «Put the cold in it»
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| Listen, it’s just me against the world
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| Or it’s ego, that just means it’s me against myself (Facts)
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| Family, I’m tryna redefine the L’s
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| Life’s like the drug game, you gotta realign the scales
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| Link Nina under the Burj Khalifa
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| Never let me pay the bill but I got you on the rebound (My nigga)
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| Yo, at least let me pay for the service
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| I ain’t religious, still link Nines at the churches, facts
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| I got nothin' to lose, it’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world, uh
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| I got nothin' to lose, it’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world, uh |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lights, artist - Nines. Album song Crabs In A Bucket, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп