Below, you will find the lyrics for Lying by Riccy Runtz.
Man, this bitch killing me, she be lying, she do that bad
Juice got his blue flag on em but you know mine black
I want my shit in tens nigga, gimme my cash
Aye big bro, what's yo problem? We gonna solve it with this mag
She don't give a fuck, she just care about herself
Spinnin' in a truck, we tryna whoop shit with a belt
My brother on that percocet, it, fuck with his health
I seen no bitch that's worth it yet, they can go to Hell
Hoe, why you lying?
You know you a fraud
I done caught em lacking from his momma house, on God
Nigga just don't know, that same day he could of died
I just ain't wanna leave his momma fucking traumatized
Niggas hide who they is, they be bitches under disguise
My brother got knocked down, I picked em up, he ready to flying
These niggas ain't ready to die
I'ma demon, just look in my eyes
Say some, I'm upping that fye
I'm ripping em up with this .nine
And this bitch wanna fuck, I'm that guy
Hop in the car and I might just slide, on a nigga
Pulling triggers and my pockets, getting bigger
You a lil nigga in the streets
I'ma big dog to the heat
I'ma walk em down, chopper make a sound like
he was on the ground
I'm carrying them 40's and .nine's, quick to pop a nigga mind
Pop a perk 10 one time
Smoke a nigga, hope's you don't mind
Bend his block and he ain't bend mine
Rest up to all the guys
Four-five gone bust his mind
Four-four-five will bust his mind
Lil bitch, you just woke up the bird
And my flock with me, don't say a word
You a bitch and you stay with the herd
I'ma break on her back, make em herd
Put a pussy lil bitch on a shirt
I'ma kill em and bust em like merch
GetBackGang, not SitBackGang, that chopper flame
Say no names, we up the sco' and bust his brain
GetBackGang, not SitBackGang, that chopper flame
GetBackGang, not SitBackGang, that chopper flame