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Really Not (feat. Bugz Low & Liam Mahal) Video (MV)






Liam Mahal - Really Not (feat. Bugz Low & Liam Mahal) Lyrics
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They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They don't want me on a mission
They just want you in the trenches
They don't want me in the kitchen
Watch the water do the whippin
They just want me when the fiends
Come with all that ish
Another pie sold out of Aunt Jemima kitchen
They ain't tell you I'm reckless
Put that pain in my necklace
Almost got me a Rollie
But I shot him
That's Kobe
And it never made me feel
Any fuccin better
Cause a hoe gon be a hoe
It ain't shit you can tell her
In and out the banks
Tryna finesse me a teller
I was cool in my Mike Amiri's
Now I'm fed up
Free my niggas out the cellar
I can tell you better
They don't want me in my bag
That's a damn lie
They don't wanna see me glad
That's a damn lie
They just probably want me dead
They on standby
I watched niggas pick sides
When my man died
Lead by example
Don't tell no man slide
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
Hate to love, that's a fact
So are the racks that I'm counting up
We don't tally no losses
Paid the cost and I'm bossin up
And I'm writing off
What I'm styling on
They biting on him
He flossin
Stove heaters, to an open yard
To the floor seats in that Garden
Moving that sport like a Porsce
Little regards to the law when I'm flooring it
They hate that I'm going this hard
Hate it harder
That I'm making it harder for them
And it's a side effect
Cause the mind won't let me
Coincide and settle
Go inside and let them
Think that they're high and better
They want your demise
You don't let up
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
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They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They don't want me on a mission
They just want you in the trenches
They don't want me in the kitchen
Watch the water do the whippin
They just want me when the fiends
Come with all that ish
Another pie sold out of Aunt Jemima kitchen
They ain't tell you I'm reckless
Put that pain in my necklace
Almost got me a Rollie
But I shot him
That's Kobe
And it never made me feel
Any fuccin better
Cause a hoe gon be a hoe
It ain't shit you can tell her
In and out the banks
Tryna finesse me a teller
I was cool in my Mike Amiri's
Now I'm fed up
Free my niggas out the cellar
I can tell you better
They don't want me in my bag
That's a damn lie
They don't wanna see me glad
That's a damn lie
They just probably want me dead
They on standby
I watched niggas pick sides
When my man died
Lead by example
Don't tell no man slide
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
Hate to love, that's a fact
So are the racks that I'm counting up
We don't tally no losses
Paid the cost and I'm bossin up
And I'm writing off
What I'm styling on
They biting on him
He flossin
Stove heaters, to an open yard
To the floor seats in that Garden
Moving that sport like a Porsce
Little regards to the law when I'm flooring it
They hate that I'm going this hard
Hate it harder
That I'm making it harder for them
And it's a side effect
Cause the mind won't let me
Coincide and settle
Go inside and let them
Think that they're high and better
They want your demise
You don't let up
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
They gon say that they with you
But they really not
Be the same type of niggas
That would get you shot
They be jealous of your fame
And your watch and chain
Just stay the same
Don't let them niggas change your fuccin name
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