Lies About You (feat Lil Durk)歌词

It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you
Tell everything but the truth,
Get nothin' but love from my crew
I guess they hate what you do,
Pull up in coupes with no roofs
You caught me in a good mood,
Can't put a spike in my groove
Got more these designer shoes
I drip, I need an award
I built that way for that Porsche,
I think I'm on a high horse
YSL, got none' but Hi-Tunes, we kill 'em off, no remorse
I gotta win, I can't lose, I'm tryna feed all my boys
Huh, I paid my dues to these hoes
I got that flame to the torch,
Young Gunna ball with no court
I hit that trap and quit sports,
I give all thanks to the lord
I hit that yo and record,
They get that drip from your boy, mmh
It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you
Try 'em, Man bag, guns in 'em
Track pants, run in 'em
Gorilla glue, Godzilla
We don't **** with no *****
How you want that Saint Laurent bag
And you ain't suckin' no ****
My lil LA ***** got jetlag, she off that coke s**t
**** that s**t, come on shawty
**** that Ghost, where the Rari?
None of my ******, want to party
Them young ****** want to catch a body
We ain't wifing no Chiraq thots
Threesome, them my type of thots
Vegas ***** tried to sell me *****
Tell that ho like hell no
Main homie's ***** tried to **** me
And she told me he don't know
If they out they won't say s**t
'Cause he know he gon' get peter-rolled
And we about the violence, my young ****** be wildin'
Your baby mama be trifling, yeah yeah
It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you

[00:12.60]It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
[00:15.78]I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
[00:18.85]I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
[00:21.74]I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
[00:24.94]Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
[00:27.89]My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
[00:31.06]The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
[00:34.15]'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you
[00:37.52]Tell everything but the truth,
[00:40.43]Get nothin' but love from my crew
[00:41.83]I guess they hate what you do,
[00:43.31]Pull up in coupes with no roofs
[00:44.90]You caught me in a good mood,
[00:46.41]Can't put a spike in my groove
[00:47.99]Got more these designer shoes
[00:49.64]I drip, I need an award
[00:52.70]I built that way for that Porsche,
[00:54.27]I think I'm on a high horse
[00:55.89]YSL, got none' but Hi-Tunes, we kill 'em off, no remorse
[00:58.91]I gotta win, I can't lose, I'm tryna feed all my boys
[01:02.17]Huh, I paid my dues to these hoes
[01:05.45]I got that flame to the torch,
[01:07.02]Young Gunna ball with no court
[01:08.42]I hit that trap and quit sports,
[01:10.06]I give all thanks to the lord
[01:11.64]I hit that yo and record,
[01:13.21]They get that drip from your boy, mmh
[01:15.78]It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
[01:18.29]I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
[01:21.47]I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
[01:24.49]I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
[01:27.59]Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
[01:30.70]My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
[01:33.74]The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
[01:36.74]'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you
[01:40.01]Try 'em, Man bag, guns in 'em
[01:42.42]Track pants, run in 'em
[01:43.76]Gorilla glue, Godzilla
[01:45.30]We don't **** with no *****
[01:46.88]How you want that Saint Laurent bag
[01:48.51]And you ain't suckin' no ****
[01:49.98]My lil LA ***** got jetlag, she off that coke s**t
[01:53.12]**** that s**t, come on shawty
[01:54.78]**** that Ghost, where the Rari?
[01:56.33]None of my ******, want to party
[01:57.91]Them young ****** want to catch a body
[01:59.48]We ain't wifing no Chiraq thots
[02:00.93]Threesome, them my type of thots
[02:02.61]Vegas ***** tried to sell me *****
[02:04.11]Tell that ho like hell no
[02:05.65]Main homie's ***** tried to **** me
[02:07.26]And she told me he don't know
[02:08.77]If they out they won't say s**t
[02:10.38]'Cause he know he gon' get peter-rolled
[02:11.92]And we about the violence, my young ****** be wildin'
[02:15.08]Your baby mama be trifling, yeah yeah
[02:18.01]It ain't a facade, I spent some racks on my shoes
[02:20.91]I been goin' hard, I paid all cash for my jewels
[02:23.98]I walked in Hermes, bought a bag for my boo
[02:27.21]I get them blue hundreds, spread them out like a wound
[02:30.20]Can't get you off my mind, I might die about you
[02:33.44]My outfit cost a dime, can't control how I move
[02:36.48]The praises to the god, don't believe in voodoo
[02:39.65]'Cause when you at the top they'll tell lies about you