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No Lie (feat.Ellis) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Tae
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Aaron Ellis, Jevante Carlock




Yung Tae - No Lie (feat.Ellis) Lyrics
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She go f*ck me good cuz I'm that nigga
If that boy ain't solid I can't rock with him
Feds runnin' round taking pictures
But imma keep ballin'
Cause money keep callin'
Roll the dice I'm all in
I don't need no friends when it's time to spin a bin
Yea this real shit ain't no pretend
Yea this real shit no pretend
Rollin' up this gas imma smoke it to the face
Niggas think I'm gassin' nigga f*ck you think
I ain't in to all that talking I get niggas spanked
I got niggas in the bank murder gang closed case
I got one, two
Three, my niggas zoning in this 45
Bitches and they hoe'n nigga no lie
I been out here owning it's a long ride
Tell me is you rollin'
I got one, two
Three, my niggas zoning in this 45
Bitches and they hoe'n nigga no lie
I been out here owning it's a long ride
Tell me is you rollin' girl
I got places to be
If you got something to say your secrets safe here with me
Got so many things up on my mind lately
Ain't check the time lately
Memories go in this glass cuz that's the mind craving
After all the things I saw
I still go see my dawgs
Yo girl still sing my songs
Yeah ay, look
She ain't for you bro, I think she f*cked my bro
Actually I know
Picking it up where I left it if I even left it at all
I'm sitting pretty I give em' no pity and that's any cost
Real niggas f*ck with me they know what's up when I come with the sauce
He had his five seconds of fame, but that niggas washed
Washed up
She liking my drip say what it cost yup
I banged on that bitch and said I lost yup
Get my change up get lit what's on my roster
I wake up to a spliff, just like a rasta
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She go f*ck me good cuz I'm that nigga
If that boy ain't solid I can't rock with him
Feds runnin' round taking pictures
But imma keep ballin'
Cause money keep callin'
Roll the dice I'm all in
I don't need no friends when it's time to spin a bin
Yea this real shit ain't no pretend
Yea this real shit no pretend
Rollin' up this gas imma smoke it to the face
Niggas think I'm gassin' nigga f*ck you think
I ain't in to all that talking I get niggas spanked
I got niggas in the bank murder gang closed case
I got one, two
Three, my niggas zoning in this 45
Bitches and they hoe'n nigga no lie
I been out here owning it's a long ride
Tell me is you rollin'
I got one, two
Three, my niggas zoning in this 45
Bitches and they hoe'n nigga no lie
I been out here owning it's a long ride
Tell me is you rollin' girl
I got places to be
If you got something to say your secrets safe here with me
Got so many things up on my mind lately
Ain't check the time lately
Memories go in this glass cuz that's the mind craving
After all the things I saw
I still go see my dawgs
Yo girl still sing my songs
Yeah ay, look
She ain't for you bro, I think she f*cked my bro
Actually I know
Picking it up where I left it if I even left it at all
I'm sitting pretty I give em' no pity and that's any cost
Real niggas f*ck with me they know what's up when I come with the sauce
He had his five seconds of fame, but that niggas washed
Washed up
She liking my drip say what it cost yup
I banged on that bitch and said I lost yup
Get my change up get lit what's on my roster
I wake up to a spliff, just like a rasta
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Writer: Aaron Ellis, Jevante Carlock
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