Lies About You (feat. Lil Durk) - Gunna/Lil Durk.mp3

[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 bitch
[01:46.88]How you want that Saint Laurent bag
[01:48.51]And you ain't suckin' no dick
[01:49.98]My lil LA bitch got jetlag, she off that coke shit
[01:53.12]**** that shit , come on shawty
[01:54.78]**** that Ghost, where the Rari?
[01:56.33]None of my niggas, want to party
[01:57.91]Them young niggas 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 bitch tried to sell me pussy
[02:04.11]Tell that ho like hell no
[02:05.65]Main homie's bitch tried to **** me
[02:07.26]And she told me he don't know
[02:08.77]If they out they won't say shit
[02:10.38]'Cause he know he gon' get peter-rolled
[02:11.92]And we about the violence, my young niggas 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