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kiu - liar كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
you’s a motherf-ckin’
you’s a motherf-ckin’ liar
you’s a motherf-ckin’ liar
you’s a motherf-ckin’
yeah

[pre-hook]
lord i ask you for a blessin’ i don’t know what to do
i been runnin’ through the trenches sheddin’ blood with my crew (my crew)
he been talkin’ like it’s war but lord he really not crazy
he talkin’ like he movin’ birds and like he ready to shoot

[hook]
yeah, you’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he totin’ pistols he’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar

[verse 1]
lord forgive me for my sins but you don’t know what i do
homicide around my way my lord that sh-t nothin’ new
i’m just tryna to get my bread and stay the f-ck out the way
but i don’t why all these b-tches and these f-ck n-gg-s hate me
i’m tryna get it with my team i’m tryna ride a mercedes
gettin’ head by kesha, tonya, and her best friend mercedes
but mercedes look familiar think i met her in bushwick
i be hangin’ out the window while i’m ridin’ down fulton
i f-ck a b-tch, she fall in love but what the f-ck can i say?
try to run down on my body then my son let it spray (bow, bow)
i’m just gettin’ to the money (cash) then i f-ck up a stage (cash, cash)
you just really want to die but i’m just tryna get paid

[pre-hook]
lord i ask you for a blessin’ i don’t know what to do
i been runnin’ through the trenches sheddin’ blood with my crew (my crew)
he been talkin’ like it’s war but lord he really not crazy
he talkin’ like he movin’ birds and like he ready to shoot

[hook 2x]
yeah, you’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he totin’ pistols he’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar

[verse 2]
don’t touch me b-tch this white leather
actin’ like he want the static boy that n-gg- heath ledger
i be dodgin’ all this traffic tryna get to the paper (paper)
only loyal to my n-gg-s i don’t need n-gg-s favors
i’m tryna move out to the hills and smoke a blunt in a wraith
in the club i’m poppin’ bottles and i don’t even drink
they lying like they run it up but all them n-gg-s is broke
i’m gettin’ money tell my shorty put the knots in the safe
they be lying bout they hood they know they really ain’t safe
i just pull up on they block (skrrt) the b-tches see me and wave
ferragamo on the belt can’t let you see what i pay
we little n-gg-s gettin busy make it dark in the day

[pre-hook]
lord i ask you for a blessin’ i don’t know what to do
i been runnin’ through the trenches sheddin’ blood with my crew (my crew)
he been talkin’ like it’s war but lord he really not crazy
he talkin’ like he movin’ birds and like he ready to shoot

[hook 2x]
yeah, you’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar (mother-f-ckin’ liar)
he totin’ pistols he’s a motherf-ckin’ liar (liar)
he said he movin’ weight he just a motherf-ckin’ liar

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