Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
I'm going smoke that weed Everyday
I'm going slang that iron anyday
By any means don't you try me
Know that my youngings they all about it
(Woah) warn a nigga like the cops out
Rest In Peace shirt for who that got drop
Can't speak on that, know that trol is watching
Heard they want my head, just bring that bread out
I'll come to your city and make a mess out you
Play with your moms, I ain't got time for it
I know that y'all hurting, go suck your mama tities
I'm going blow this gas, lord knows I need this gas (cause) I need drugs to ease the pain
Since you've been gone it ain't the same
I'm riding for you put that on Gang
I do this for you, that's on the Gang
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Don't run your mouth, baby 10 that's me, I'm trapping on the south
I'm going up it when it's time to bust, so never leave your house
I'm sending 3 he'll come sweep your street, knock you off your feet
This shit ain't sweet, I told you once, I swear I won't repeat
I told my mom I'm in the streets, I'm finna thug until I leave
F*ck that nigga, he ain't from the south
Go punch him in his mouth
I'm rolling gas, really on the moon
Really on the moon
I'm R-2-D
Ready to die, ready to dive
You came through once, We let you slide
You came through twice, we got you right
Left you with lead, you need a med
You told the feds, now I want you dead (BOAW)
Voodoo Child - I Ain't Lying (feat. Baby 10) Lyrics
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Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
I'm going smoke that weed Everyday
I'm going slang that iron anyday
By any means don't you try me
Know that my youngings they all about it
(Woah) warn a nigga like the cops out
Rest In Peace shirt for who that got drop
Can't speak on that, know that trol is watching
Heard they want my head, just bring that bread out
I'll come to your city and make a mess out you
Play with your moms, I ain't got time for it
I know that y'all hurting, go suck your mama tities
I'm going blow this gas, lord knows I need this gas (cause) I need drugs to ease the pain
Since you've been gone it ain't the same
I'm riding for you put that on Gang
I do this for you, that's on the Gang
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Don't run your mouth, baby 10 that's me, I'm trapping on the south
I'm going up it when it's time to bust, so never leave your house
I'm sending 3 he'll come sweep your street, knock you off your feet
This shit ain't sweet, I told you once, I swear I won't repeat
I told my mom I'm in the streets, I'm finna thug until I leave
F*ck that nigga, he ain't from the south
Go punch him in his mouth
I'm rolling gas, really on the moon
Really on the moon
I'm R-2-D
Ready to die, ready to dive
You came through once, We let you slide
You came through twice, we got you right
Left you with lead, you need a med
You told the feds, now I want you dead (BOAW)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
I'm going smoke that weed Everyday
I'm going slang that iron anyday
By any means don't you try me
Know that my youngings they all about it
(Woah) warn a nigga like the cops out
Rest In Peace shirt for who that got drop
Can't speak on that, know that trol is watching
Heard they want my head, just bring that bread out
I'll come to your city and make a mess out you
Play with your moms, I ain't got time for it
I know that y'all hurting, go suck your mama tities
I'm going blow this gas, lord knows I need this gas (cause) I need drugs to ease the pain
Since you've been gone it ain't the same
I'm riding for you put that on Gang
I do this for you, that's on the Gang
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Got the grams, bring me a grabba (grabba)
I'm smoking skunk, my shit is louder (louder)
No I ain't lying, I ain't lying
(I ain't lying nigga)
I get so high, I feel I'm flying
(Yeah I'm flying nigga)
Don't run your mouth, baby 10 that's me, I'm trapping on the south
I'm going up it when it's time to bust, so never leave your house
I'm sending 3 he'll come sweep your street, knock you off your feet
This shit ain't sweet, I told you once, I swear I won't repeat
I told my mom I'm in the streets, I'm finna thug until I leave
F*ck that nigga, he ain't from the south
Go punch him in his mouth
I'm rolling gas, really on the moon
Really on the moon
I'm R-2-D
Ready to die, ready to dive
You came through once, We let you slide
You came through twice, we got you right
Left you with lead, you need a med
You told the feds, now I want you dead (BOAW)
Writer: Jacques Rossiny, Jean Estache
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid