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Lyrify.me

​y dey lie by Lil Tracy Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Intro: Yung Bruh & KirbLaGoop]
Lying, I just feel like niggas be lying bruh (Fuck)
Man, they all fake
Niggas be kicking the wheel (Niggas kicking the wheel, gang)
Pssh, everybody out here faking man
Straps, drugs, and shit
Whole world, shit man, whole world fucking hot
The fuck nigga?
Candy ass boy
Fuck nigga lying
Yo' punk ass boy
I ain't worried (I feel like, nigga I'on be lying, nigga)
Skee, skee
Goop, Yung Bruh
Most these nigga, uh, on my mom nigga, don't be doing what they talk about
Man, Yung Bruh all these boys pussy
I don't believe shit these boys sayin' man
Tell 'em how you feel

[Chorus: Yung Bruh & KirbLaGoop]
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
Say you rob, say you steal, say you drug dealin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about (Hahaha)
Say you puffin' hella dope, fuckin' hell hoes (Where yo' hoes at?)
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
Where you at? Say you in the trap, you that nigga pushin' sacks (You know I still [?])
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about (Hahaha)
What you talk about, what you talk about (What the fuck? man all these rappers pussy)
[Interlude: Yung Bruh & KirbLaGoop]
Aye, KirbLaGoop man how the fuck these niggas be lying man?
Man, I don't know bruh, pussy Yung Bruh
Fuck nigga, blah, blah, tryna get some pussy, some clout
I don't even understand this shit (Haha)
Blah, blah, fuck shit, shut the fuck up
Everybody sweet, everybody high (Skee, skee)
Ain't preaching no shit
Miss, miss me with that shit (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Verse: KirbLaGoop]
I know that most you pussies don't really live what you talk about
Leave that shit alone before I run up in yo' fucking house
[?] fuck a jugg
Boy really hold a grudge, 'cause I fucked his bitches butt (Hahahaha)
[?] stick molly [?]
Cats push crack, I did done all that (I did all that)
Please don't touch my people, my boy [?] bust that (Tututututu)
I ain't fucking with them drugs, we some thugs (I got so many)
What you need? I can serve, make it work (Serve, serve, serve, serve)
[?] in my shirt, and my hoe keep her [?] (You don't gotta do it)
[?] boy ain't really boomin' (Haha)
Why you lie 'bout you doin'?
Best relax before I get to shooting (Tutututu)

[Chorus: Yung Bruh]
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
Say you rob, say you steal, say you drug dealin'
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
Say you puffin' hella dope, fuckin' hell hoes
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
Where you at? Say you in the trap, you that nigga pushin' sacks
I feel like most you niggas don't be doin' what you talk about
[Outro: Yung Bruh]
Fuck man, stop that fuckin' lying, man
Shit pointless, nigga
Yo' momma gon' beat yo' ass, keep fucking lying like that, nigga goddamn