Jeezy - Damn Liar lyrics

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Jeezy - Damn Liar lyrics

[Intro] I got some real b**hes with me for patron we on that avion I got some real b**hes with me for patron we on that avion I'm talking real jury, n***a, f** that sh** got a Mercedes on No timers in my watch, damn right it cost a Jaguar Seat up in that ‘Rari thing that be faster than a race car [Hook] You's a god damn liar, you's a god damn liar Thinking I ain't getting money, you's a god damn liar Thinking we're about that life that you's a god damn liar If you think we think it twice, you's a god damn liar You's a god damn liar, you's a god damn liar Thinking we ain't counting money, you's a god damn liar Thinking we ain't getting money, you's a god damn liar If you think we think it twice you's a god damn liar [Verse 1] Hoes gon be hoes, and n***as gon' be n***as Hustlers gon' be dealers, and n***as gon' pull triggers Yeah Im worse than IRS, I came to collect If you ain't got no money, just pay me in respect, Yea Martin Luther, Malcom, Young, Yea I pay the way Man you n***as acting like I'm still gon' hop out of that K Man I can't even sleep, too busy plottin on you busters If I'm ever in the spot then I'm balling on you s**ers If a n***a told you different then he motherf**ing lied b**h I do this sh** until I'm motherf**ing tired Hopped off the porch when I was 12, didn't get no rest If I ever lie, then let them 40′s hit me in my chest [Hook] [Verse 2] n***a, you a lie, and you motherf**ing know it And all that gangsta sh** you n***as talking, yea, I'm for it They're hating a** sh**, only gon get you so far Then you turn around and look around and n***a there you are In the same damn place, damn block, with no progress To be this n***a here, it takes a process First you got to hit the block like a real n***a Then you gonna hit the booth and straight k** n***as I don't feel n***as but you bet they felt me Be a cold day in hell before they melt me Got my first Glock and hit the block ain't get no rest If I ever lie then let them 40′s hit me in my chest [Hook] How you going for it and you know these n***as lie? Half the hood locked up, and the other half dying These lying a** rappers, man, I swear these n***as trying Just to make it another day, n***a, everybody trying So f** the world now, n***a, who in it and who ain't with me I'm bound to f**, call the federalies come and get me This sh** here ain't the game, man this sh** here's the game I'm talking real jail, real prisons and everything That's why I put the God honest truth on every bar Time is cold out here got a heater in every car See my first quarter mill when I was 12 ain't get no rest If I ever lie then let them 40′s hit me in my chest [Hook]

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