Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Lies, artist - Toosii.
Date of issue: 17.09.2020
Song language: English
No Lies |
I won’t tell no lies I ain’t getting no gain |
I just went and copped two, three new chains |
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain’t my main |
Word around town that the bitch on flames |
I could really set my town on flames |
Ice all in my veins |
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up |
Hit once then I don’t need her |
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up |
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter |
She still been wanting me for to fuck her I’ma leave her |
Told the bitch I don’t give head lil' baby know I’ma receiver |
And now she playing safety |
I’ma make her hate me |
I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un |
Too many racks I ain’t buying no shoes |
Tried to play me but bitch you fooled |
Since day 1 I wasn’t even yo dude |
I just wanted to fuck want a nut got a nut now it’s up tell yo bitch ass |
brother be cool |
Fore' I set this bitch on flames I ain’t playing no games |
Know a nigga been riding with dude |
Highschool I won’t the QB I just ran shit |
Dropped out a nigga was making too much and the people was all on some fan shit |
I got up now I’m bout to do damage |
I know bro will make a whole brick vanish |
Told gang if a nigga go broke again I’m scamming |
(Sike Nah) |
I won’t tell no lies I ain’t getting no gain |
I just went and copped two, three new chains |
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain’t my main |
Word around town that the bitch on flames |
I can really set my town on flames |
Ice all in my veins |
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up |
It won’t good I don’t need her |
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up |
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter |
She tell me don’t take forever to fuck I’ma leave her |
Told the bitch I don’t give head lil' baby know I’ma receiver |
And now she playing safety |
I’ma make her hate me |
I don’t tell no lies I’ma tell em' the truth |
Niggas play gangsta but fuckin' a dude |
And my homie got locked he was traffickin' tools |
Now that I’m up gotta know how to move |
I feel like Floyd the way that I’m stickin' and movin' |
I up it just know that you lose |
And I ain’t from Milwaukee |
But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Bruins |
Ain’t the biggest gangsta |
But I ain’t no faker |
Yo whole click be wangers |
It’s smoke then we gon' smoke em' and angles |
My whole click be demons I be ridin' with some bangas |
And I bet that a nigga can’t point to you for no bodies, name em' |
Know a nigga still follow the G Code |
Bro hit the phone got a lead on em' |
I said fuck it, put heat on em' |
If he act like a bitch don’t beat on em' |
And they talk about who this, niggas talk too much |
Niggas know that we run it |
I done put so much money on fuck niggas head |
I think I done put up bout a whole hundred |
I won’t tell no lies I ain’t getting no gain |
I just went and copped two, three new chains |
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain’t my main |
Word around town that the bitch on flames |
I can really set my town on flames |
Ice all in my veins |
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up |
It won’t good I don’t need her |
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up |
Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter |
She tell me don’t take forever to fuck I’ma leave her |
Told the bitch I don’t give head lil' baby know I’ma receiver |
And now she playing safety |
I’ma make her hate me |