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lil kee - won't lie كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(ooh, tgemma, this sh_t crazy)

[verse]
i’ma tell it all plain, no, i won’t lie to you
i remember all them nights i used to cry to you
my dog died, sometimes i wish i fly with you
just want to leave up out this f_ckin’ earth
you want them people to know your name, you gotta put in work
it’s too late to leave the streets, you should have went to church
john 11:34, that was my favorite verse
i know god got my back even through my worst
love sh_t cost, a mil’ ain’t sh_t, i need a crib like rick ross (uh)
doves take loss, papa tryna hide it but he loved this soft
try to back door and got hit with the triple cross
go to johnny, put my last 20k in my mouth
i’m so fine, 100k, a hundred shots at cork house
rent due, my tribe, but we got kicked door
she was talkin’ too much, that ho got a d_ck mouth
don’t let her lie, if she with the gang, then she got d_cked down
everybody ’round me got a drac’, put that lil’ sh_t down
please don’t give up on me now, you gotta stick ’round
heard a n_gga died at the store, couldn’t get up off the ground
stand over his body and you let off every round
face down, ass up, that’s how he was found
gas your lil’ n_gga up, he got caught out of bounds
that’s how we smokin them
catch ’em down the road, 20k, i have ’em pokin’ him
but now i got that vvs ’cause we approachin’ him
it don’t matter if he with his b_tch, we k!llin’ both of them
so many shots up in the v, we need a lo’
we really tryna get somebody k!lled, this for my bro
i don’t wanna feel anything, pour up a four
put a switch on the back, let it blow
keep this b_tch on me, this .223, no, i can’t go
big bro died, same day i lost my soul
sit around, ain’t doin’ sh_t, go get a load
can’t say when he k!ll ’em, all he needs a new pole
b_tch, i’ll die inside a drop, f_ck a show
signed a deal, blew it all, i need some more
signed a deal, i blew it all on some clothes
you can still come at 2 o’clock, the trap don’t close
f_ck your designer swag
get your bop ass out my dm with your model ass
he gon’ keep on talkin’ like you k!lled bro with your lil’ lyin’ ass
don’t n0body get a pass, we k!ll they camera man
lost young dog, addicted to the pills
how would you feel if your lil’ n_gga got k!lled?
got jammed up, she said she’ll stay down ’til the end
when you got off, i found out you f_ckin’ another man
did a n_gga dirty, i know that sh_t hurtin’
ain’t no way you think that sh_t still down a whole 30
your momma be gone, you might be sniffin’ perkys
as soon as you went in, i seen her online twerkin’
thick redbone on my d_ck doin’ burpees
you ridin’ with a k!ller, bae, you gotta close them curtains
i can’t live around, man, you know they wanna hurt me
my n_gga caught a hat but i don’t think it was on purpose
what you need, a perky 10?
man, these n_ggas hoes, all they do is troll on the ‘gram
man, these n_ggas hoes, i’m exposin’ ’em to the fans
we ain’t take a break yet, my n_ggas love to spin
say my n_gga beat that body ’cause all he got was ten
i got 9 and gee money with me, i don’t need no friends
i know benji ain’t playin’ ’cause he hopped in that van
i know meach ain’t playin’ ’cause he shot at they friend
i know dog gon’ step for me, that’s how we locked in
arp and .223s do not get boxed in
g5 say his gun jammed, it couldn’t be there a fan
p_ssy act like k!llers when it’s time, don’t wanna spin
[outro]
nah, for real

- lil kee

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