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Liar by KIU Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Intro]
You’s A Motherfuckin'
You’s A Motherfuckin' Liar
You’s A Motherfuckin' Liar
You’s A Motherfuckin'
Yeah

[Pre-Hook]
Lord I Ask You For A Blessin' I Don’t Know What To Do
I Been Runnin' Through The Trenches Sheddin' Blood With My Crew (My Crew)
He Been Talkin' Like It’s War But Lord He Really Not Crazy
He Talkin' Like He Movin' Birds and Like He Ready To Shoot

[Hook]
Yeah, You’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Totin' Pistols He’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar


[Verse 1]
Lord Forgive Me For My Sins But You Don’t Know What I Do
Homicide Around My Way My Lord That Shit Nothin' New
I’m Just Tryna To Get My Bread and Stay The Fuck Out The Way
But I Don’t Why All These Bitches and These Fuck Niggas Hate Me
I’m Tryna Get It With My Team I’m Tryna Ride A Mercedes
Gettin' Head By Kesha, Tonya, and Her Best Friend Mercedes
But Mercedes Look Familiar Think I Met Her In Bushwick
I Be Hangin' Out The Window While I’m Ridin' Down Fulton
I Fuck A Bitch, She Fall In Love But What The Fuck Can I Say?
Try To Run Down On My Body Then My Son Let It Spray (Bow, Bow)
I’m Just Gettin' To The Money (Cash) Then I Fuck Up A Stage (Cash, Cash)
You Just Really Want To Die But I’m Just Tryna Get Paid
[Pre-Hook]
Lord I Ask You For A Blessin' I Don’t Know What To Do
I Been Runnin' Through The Trenches Sheddin' Blood With My Crew (My Crew)
He Been Talkin' Like It’s War But Lord He Really Not Crazy
He Talkin' Like He Movin' Birds and Like He Ready To Shoot

[Hook 2x]
Yeah, You’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Totin' Pistols He’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar


[Verse 2]
Don’t Touch Me Bitch This White Leather
Actin' Like He Want The Static Boy That Nigga Heath Ledger
I Be Dodgin' All This Traffic Tryna Get To The Paper (Paper)
Only Loyal To My Niggas I Don’t Need Niggas Favors
I’m Tryna Move Out To The Hills and Smoke A Blunt In A Wraith
In The Club I’m Poppin' Bottles and I Don’t Even Drink
They Lying Like They Run It Up But All Them Niggas Is Broke
I’m Gettin' Money Tell My Shorty Put The Knots In The Safe
They Be Lying Bout They Hood They Know They Really Ain't Safe
I Just Pull Up On They Block (Skrrt) The Bitches See Me and Wave
Ferragamo On The Belt Can’t Let You See What I Pay
We Little Niggas Gettin Busy Make It Dark In The Day
[Pre-Hook]
Lord I Ask You For A Blessin' I Don’t Know What To Do
I Been Runnin' Through The Trenches Sheddin' Blood With My Crew (My Crew)
He Been Talkin' Like It’s War But Lord He Really Not Crazy
He Talkin' Like He Movin' Birds and Like He Ready To Shoot

[Hook 2x]
Yeah, You’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar (Mother-fuckin' Liar)
He Totin' Pistols He’s A Motherfuckin' Liar (Liar)
He Said He Movin' Weight He Just A Motherfuckin' Liar