Zaytoven - I Aint Lyin lyrics

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Zaytoven - I Aint Lyin lyrics

[Hook] X2 Man, I'm peepin' out the blinds I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Just got out from doin' time I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Know these n***as droppin' dimes I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Cain't no s**a block my shine Man I'm heavy with the grind [Verse 1] You out your rabbit a** mind If you think I ain't ballin Long money b**h Keep it flippin like dolphins I'ma get this bread Till they put me in a coffin If it's money callin I answer, no stallin n***as hate to see you gettin love when you fallin But I ain't gon de-scuss that Where they bucks at? Errbody wanna join ya team Never trust that Muhf**ers green Cross the team We gon' bust back Eenie meenie miney mo I be stackin plenty dough Whippin up around the clock b**h, shop never closed By any means... necessaray Got so many customers I need a secretaray [Hook] X2 Man, I'm peepin' out the blinds I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Just got out from doin time I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Know these n***as droppin dimes I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin Cain't no s**a block my shine Man I'm heavy with the grind [Verse 2] See n***as change like the seasons Change for no reasons Change when it got rough Change when it easy n***as like campaign Bring your campaign Pop your 40 Glock Like a bott-le of Champagne Nah dog, I ain't lookin in the rear view 20-20 vision, I'm just lookin at the real view How can n***as feel you If they don't know the real you Actin' like somethin that You know I could get you k**ed fool My patience and my temper short But my money long n***as think I got the plug Hit me on my burner phone Me and p**y a** n***as do not get along And broke n***as always ask, can they get a loan? b**h, you can get along (little doggy) Choppa bullets blow your legs off You feelin Froggy Watch me like Netflix Put you on a paus-y You must got a d**h wish Coughs to my fawty [Outro] Man, he can talk to my muhf**ing gun, my n***a Real sh** I ain't lyin', I'll put some bread on a n***a head Cause man, I know you n***as is racks You n***as is starvin real n***as And when real n***as try to finish it Then y'all wanna go run tell the police You know how n***as you do Yeah Yeah, if I don't k** a n***a... If you don't k** the n***a He gon' try to finger you out You know what I'm sayin'? I'ma keep this sh** real, man You know, I'ma keep this sh** real

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