They Lyin lyrics
by DRILLA’
[Intro]
Fatz gang
You know it
b*tch
[Chorus]
Got a remix in my song but that sh*t ass (Get wacked)
Flame up Lil Boo right now, he tirehead (Lil Boo)
Flame up Stello right now (Stello), the light was red
All the opps are dead (b*tch), I never cared (You know it)
Varney can't run around, Draco sit'em down (Graah)
As long as 12 ain't around, he get man down (You know it)
Bob-O can't make sound, he in the ground (Bob-Ooooo)
Lil Pooda he a goofy, he pushed around (You know it)
I'm bussin off pills I'm rolling in this sh*t (Huh?)
PD with me, he totin' a stick (What?)
I'm smoking on Millie, Timo dirty as sh*t (You know it)
n*gga f*ck TWhy he from that sh*t (Yeah)
Gudda what made you shoot your sh*t? (Huh?)
Looked at the gun, I wanna see Quint
Say, he wonder why they took Lil Terry and Draco y'all got 'em low for this sh*t
[Verse]
Lil Durk y'all don't want smoke, if y’all did woulda got back for Beto (Yeah)
If him turnt up, put in on Zeko (Yeah)
f*ck the Ville, got back for Zeko n*gga (You know it)
How you miss on a free throw n*gga?
Riding through the bricks playin' finding Memo n*gga
Never see you in the streets lil n*gga
BayBay he a goofy he used to call peace treaty with us
n*ggas dissin' they use to be with us (What?)
But they lames won't clap heat with us (Huh?)
Smooth as a goofy how you pop somebody then go say sorry but you won’t beef with us? (You a goofy)
Troy [?] n*gga
Waldo got hit, L'A got hit, Steve got hit, Baldy got hit, Inky D got hit he ain't supposed to be with you
n*ggas say they want smoke but they ass lyin'
When we slide down their block they ass hidin' (You know it)
In traffic with the doers leave your momma cryin'
We about homicides, so don't come outside (So don't come outside)
[Chorus]
Got a remix in my song but that sh*t ass (Get wacked)
Flame up Lil Boo right now, he tirehead (Lil Boo)
Flame up Stello right now (Stello), the light was red
All the opps are dead (b*tch), i never cared (You know it)
Varney can't run around, Draco sit'em down (Graah)
As long as 12 ain't around, he get man down (You know it)
Bob-O can't make sound, he in the ground (Bob-Ooooo)
Lil Pooda he a goofy, he pushed around (You know it)
I'm bussin off pills I'm rolling in this sh*t (Huh?)
PD with me, he totin' a stick (Huh?)
I'm smoking on Millie, Timo dirty as sh*t
n*gga f*ck TWhy he from that sh*t (You a goofy)
Gudda what made you shoot your sh*t?
Looked at the gun, I wanna see Quint
Say, he wonder why they took Lil Terry and Draco y'all got 'em low for this sh*t
[Outro]
n*ggas say they want smoke but they ass lyin'
When we slide down their block they ass hidin' (You know it)
In traffic with the doers leave your momma cryin'
We about homicides, so don't come outside (So don't come outside)