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Correct Stop Lying Part 2 Lyrics
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Correct Stop Lying Part 2
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Stop Lying Too much haters, not enough ammo Anybody can go, girls hopping low Lying I'm never let them know when I'm getting gwap You won't see I ball like Fetty Wap Won't you come my way, baby won't you come my way Thinks I like to two shades, I cannot get you outta my brain Married to the money, my bae Lets have kids everyday Shit, I had to give that a replay Rumours these pagons no like me Cos modalys been the nigga since the 90's Giving steam, looking like she's ninety She’s sixteen but she’s looking like she’s nineteen These young girls looking grown, you got I.D? Everyone's the same who's different Everyone's claiming who's gripping, Who? You think I give a fuck about you and your thinking You're just some broke nigga in some new true religion I feel in love with my stat bitch She said she feel in love with my ad libs I know these rap boys just chat shit That ain't really new just a cat fish These niggas rapping bout p & q's Claiming that they squeeze and shoot I don't believe them yutes, I can't believe them guys I can't believe them lies If a Muslim shoots then they say he's just a terrorist White boy shoots then they claim he's on some heroin He's just a mad man I feed my niggas, cos I hate fishing I swear the feds should get locked up for racism And gun shot if you ain't women Should've went to the [?] and stayed in Long story short them niggas caught me with a weapon Never had nothing so I had to keep it stepping And I picked a board and I licked Where as mo shit the feds just nicked it, for what? They wanna treat the other guy like he's the victim, what the fuck I'm thinking oh my days, I just got nick fourth grade Not another case I wanna [?] above my head, now the zone out cos the cctv [?] how I've got gel I don't know how And then my mum gets a phone call Yo the kids got thrown out, what? She said the kids got thrown out, what? And yo the kids got thrown out, hey yo the kids got thrown out Ahh Yeah I'm living in the best way Fucked up with the feds calling feds [?] I remember asking mummy can I get those Started selling drugs when she said no Yeah it's mad now I flipped out I went from listening to Chipmunk and Chris Brown And now I'm chilling in Chip's house Yeah I've come down for, I'm just a ganster with banter All these niggas wanna rap about guns All these niggas wanna rap about Blah, blah, blah But they don't really sell cocoa They don't really let shells go Blah, blah, blah You're dissing her in front of your bros But in the bedroom your going down low Ah brother we don't do them things Ah brother we don't do that nah, nah, nah Stop lying, blah, blah, blah Stop lying, blah, blah, blah
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