Songtext zu 'No Lie & Mercy' von Shawnna

Yo, look

Al eyes on my city and most of y’all ain’t real enough
So I’mma grab with my needles
You don’t fuck with that, you ain’t feelin’ us
I’ve been ballin’, I’ve been trappin’
I’ve been grindin’, I’ve been rappin’
I’ve been whippin’ it (cherry!)
And I bime on it (bentley!)

Act up and we bitch slap ‘er
Home invasion, kidnapper
He ain’t talkin’ no wiff waff
And it’s free buck with that click clacker
A1, boss bitch
Y’all hoes don’t want this
Hop on your track and kill you on your own shit
I take your bitch and won’t give her back
Hit the booth and I kill the track
Ass bigger than simalack and go ape shit, silver back
Some of y’all don’t like this
Most of y’all gon bite this
Ridin’ ‘round with that white bitch and I’m rollin’ up and I like this
Gucci all on my pink toe, 3 hoes got lingual
Ass cat and they titties out and they rappin’ my new single
Money bag my ringtone, real bitch my theme song
I’m the shit and gon be the shit ‘til I’m filthy rich and my team on

I say fuck you, ‘less I’m wit’ ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say true
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don’t do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are tryna see a million ‘fore they die
Wattup

2 Chainz and champagne, you want true, that’s true enough
Forbes list like every year, my office is my tour bus
She came through, she brought food, she got fucked, she knew wassup
She think I’m the realest out and I say “damn, that makes two of us”
Aww that look like what’s her name, chances are it’s whats her name
Chances are if she was actin up
Then I fucked her once and never fucked again
She could have a grammy, I still treat her ass like a nominee
Just need to know what that pussy like so one time is fine with me
Young as an intern, with money like I built the shit
Streets talking they'll confirm, go ask them who just killed the shit
Stay keeping my cup full so I’m extra charged like a state tax
Me and chainz go way back, we don’t talk shit, we just state facts
Yes, lord

I say fuck you, ‘less I’m wit’ ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say true
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don’t do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are tryna see a million ‘fore they die
Wattup

Name a nigga that want some, I’ll out rap his ass, out trap his ass
Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trashy ass, take him out
Bring ‘em in, them whole things,
2Pac without a nose ring
Thug life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend
I did what they say I wouldn’t, went where they say I couldn’t (tru)
Ysl belt buckle, ya’ll niggas sure is looking
Ya’ll niggas sure is lucky, two chains on my rugby
Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on that pussy

I say fuck you, ‘less I’m wit’ ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say true
You ain't never told no lie
You ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don’t do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are tryna see a million ‘fore they die
Wattup