I Ain’t Gonna Lie

[Intro] I ain't gonna lie Miss a few niggas that are still alive [Verse] I ain’t gonna lie Miss a few niggas that are still alive, but done some weird shit So now they ain't wit the guys They're due to be upset on a flicky night Had to back my knife on Dukey, that ran the block once upon a time I ain’t gonna lie, my diamonds make me less shy I literally got girls trippin' from south to the west side Can't air no jail call, I've been on the other side Phone ringin' out, I'm sayin' fuck this bitch or fuck my guy I ain't gonna lie, nice people finish last Took hald a brick with a grin, now I’m missin’ fast They put me on them drip pages, when I ain't even tryna drip Stroke her from the back slow, but I weren’t even tryna hit The way my diamonds kick Should've gave my jeweller a tip Give a young G a stick Tell him go and take a risk Niggas wanna be gang, just to hang 'round the kid You gotta go around the kid It's different from how it was before But I ain’t gonna lie, I'm tryna do the rap But niggas know when I wanna ride No one can't tell me no Pagans gettin' forced to slide No one can't tell me go She's 'noyed cah I ain't text her Since there's nothin' you can tell me, hoe They don't want my old ways, soon touch a mill But I'd trade that for the old days Everybody know me now, no mileage on my Colegate's Melly's puttin' pussies on his bonnet, with his road rage Then I'm hoppin' out, so bait I wonder if he'll give me 18 of the snowflake I'm just tryna win, but then again who isn't Run up on my sis then suttin' got chinged in 2 minutes Think I'm just a rapper, when the cameras off, I'm too wid it Burberry type of day, my niggas always grippin' They can pull up anytime of day, just pull up wit your best gun Cah this ain't no one pop, might leave you wit a stressed mum Her pussy's mediocre, but she know she got the best tongue I ain't gonna lie, sometimes I can't fall asleep I can't believe my nigga died I'm 'a tatt him on my chest Look in the mirror, back to real life I'm kinda stressed but I laugh it off I'm okay 'cause what you gonna do if I say I'm not I don't talk too much, but put on a beat I'll say a lot Nice guys finish last, save myself before I save the block God bless my trap niggas, still trappin', hittin' shots He don't use his head so it don't matter if we hit it off Ay listen I ain't gonna lie, the industry's fugazy Rappers do not call me bro 'cause I don't know you, are you crazy? Tryna live her best life, so she ain't tryna keep no baby All she wanna do is face me, I ain't cocky but I'm facety And these rumours never phase me I ain't gonna let bygones be bygones Cah I've got enough money for big drip and to buy guns Send out a text and now my kitties wanna buy some Couple niggas made the wrong choice But me, I made the right one [Outro] I ain't gonna lie