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lirik lagu kr jay - no liez

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[verse 1: kr jay]
told my mama, “i’d never smoke”, but, you know, how it goes
told my b~tches, “i’d never ghost”, that’s just for these hoes
told my n~ggas, “let’s do a toast to, we never fold, we never told or sold n~gga, we got our souls”
told my daddy, “i’ll never be him, nothing alike”
there’s nothing, i like more, than to show, i’m a different type
don’t listen to hype, nah, n~gga, that’s not what i like
don’t live for the likes, the spikes in my investment excites, the f~ck out me!
get the f~ck off me! as i take thee!
cannabis~edible, hannibal~heteros~xual~cannibal (~evil laugh~, ~horrific scream~)
i cannot past it, man, f~ck, i’m a pass~ist
i bath in, p~ssy, a baptist
she tryna catfish, a cactus?
n~gga the fact is, i’m too sharp, like harpoon~shoot
i’m jimmy neutron, with my lab~coat on (~gun c~cks~)
on my foe, dawg, call it, “foe~ton”
where my foe gone?
i’m like, whoa, dawg, where my ho gone? (who gone?)

[break: kr jay]
told my mama, “i’d never smoke, mama, i’d never smoke” (mama)
told my b~tches, “i’d never ghost, b~tches, i’ll never ghost”
told my mama, “i’d never smoke, mama, i’d never smoke” (mama)
told my b~tches, “i’d never ghost, b~tches, i’ll never~~”

[verse 2: kr jay]
i’m dressed in louie, what’s gucci with it?
they talk to me like interviews, i’m boosie in it
i sqeeze the truth outta’ b~tches, i get juicy with it
they play games and false claims like jussie with it
it starts with, fake idols, fake gimmicks and fake names (fake names)
fake titles, fake image and fake claims (fake claims)
fake mottos, fakes mimic, it’s so strange (it’s so strange)
i’m tired of, “fake that!”, f~ck, that fake, fake! (fake, fake)
they hide face, when i go cray’
they say, “it’s my rage”
like, ‘your rage ain’t, okay”
mhmm, okay (biatch)
[verse 3: mr. j.]
i am hannibal to cannabis
mary jane, my target, my hunt will never forfeit
sometimes i get nauseous, it doesn’t really matter
i control, my own sh~t (told, my mama, “i’d never smoke”, told, my b~tch, “i’d never ghost”)
what a lie, what a lie, what a lie (what a lie)
smoke so much, i smell like a dope~man
i’m so high, i feel like, i’m ben 10, alien, activate
i am not a pacifist, quick to raise, my f~ckin’ fist
my n~ggas, quick to lie for me
she could never snitch, she a side~dish

[outro: mr. j.]
always thinkin’, she the one, she the side~b~tch (ha)
always thinkin’, she the one, she the side~b~tch
always thinkin’, she the one, she the side~b~tch (ha)
always thinkin’, she the one, she the side~b~tch~b~tch


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