Sickboyrari
Why Lie
Hunned!

[Chorus]
My momma know I'm doing things n***a, why lie?
Sippin’ liqour, I don't sip no lean. Why lie?
Had to quit poppin' all them beans n***a, why lie?
Now I’m heavy when I hit scene, ain't gotta lie

Cash out yount, you know what that's about
I don't think you do, you're not from where I'm round
Shoulders, chest, pants, shoes, wipe me down
Shawty boyfriend wanna fight, he need to calm it down
Shit, pop him in a party, don't need 30 rounds
From 30, that's the doub’, grew up in the county
Real n***as at yo head, without a damn bounty
In the sticks, in the mud, shit where Rari found me
This that grimy hunned, slitt hunned
Pull up here, switch hunned
I be in the ? and ?, sometimes I’m on 600
I be out on Broad Street, tryna get that college money
Boys think they doing things but really they ain't doing nothing

[Chorus x2]
My momma know I’m doing things n***a, why lie?
Sippin' liqour, I don't sip no lean. Why lie?
Had to quit poppin' all them beans n***a, why lie?
Now I’m heavy when I hit scene, ain't gotta lie
Kray:
Lil heavy when we hit the scene, we done bought some killa weed
In the sticks with infra beams, pop you like a half a bean
Rice stay bussin out the beam
Thirty mac, bitch you on lean
I don't front no more, like a pint of lean
? ? rock 30 with the team
Taking ? down in the sticks where hunneds was found
Taking ? down, in the stick where ? was found
All my n***as fuck with ?, all my n***as they fuck with ?
Add it up yount, we done lost the count
Me and hunneds we jump on ??????????
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