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Tell and Lie Video (MV)




Performed By: Smalls
Length: 2:05
Written by: Justin Welch




Smalls - Tell and Lie Lyrics




Prepare yourself
Mm, mm, yuh
Let me sit up for this shit

Bitch, I got ice on my wrist
And I got ice on my motherf*ckin' bitch
And I got a bitch on my motherf*ckin' wrist
I was just comin' in lookin' like a lick

Everybody talkin' that motherf*ckin' shit
I don't give a f*ck about you or your bitch
I don't even know what the f*ck goin' on anymore
Coming in lookin' like a motherf*ckin' bone, no

I don't even know anymore
People, they stealing my flow
People, they all on my toe
I was just doin' my own
You was just stuck in your wrong
People, they tell and they lie
They f*ck around and they die

They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die

Everybody comin' in, walking like they dead
I don't even know how they livin' it, go get the bread
Drank down my sorrows, I'm red
Smoking till I land in France

I was just doin' my thing on the gram
People, they fake and they actin' like friends
Now I got money, they hold out their hands
Where were they at when I ate from cans, no no
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Prepare yourself
Mm, mm, yuh
Let me sit up for this shit

Bitch, I got ice on my wrist
And I got ice on my motherf*ckin' bitch
And I got a bitch on my motherf*ckin' wrist
I was just comin' in lookin' like a lick

Everybody talkin' that motherf*ckin' shit
I don't give a f*ck about you or your bitch
I don't even know what the f*ck goin' on anymore
Coming in lookin' like a motherf*ckin' bone, no

I don't even know anymore
People, they stealing my flow
People, they all on my toe
I was just doin' my own
You was just stuck in your wrong
People, they tell and they lie
They f*ck around and they die

They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die
They f*ck around and they die

Everybody comin' in, walking like they dead
I don't even know how they livin' it, go get the bread
Drank down my sorrows, I'm red
Smoking till I land in France

I was just doin' my thing on the gram
People, they fake and they actin' like friends
Now I got money, they hold out their hands
Where were they at when I ate from cans, no no
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Writer: Justin Welch
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