Lil Zay Osama - Lies lyrics
Lil Zay Osama [Isaiah Dukes] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Zay Osama - Lies lyrics]
Oh, oh, oh, oh (I love you, 7Dayz)
That ain't my gun, they lyin' oh, oh, oh, oh
(Reid, run it back)
That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather dyin'
Callin' from the feds
I can hear my mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine
It's my turn, it's a sign
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when
They heard about the time
Fresh up in the feds, shit different
Rappin' 'bout them switches might
Enhance my sentence soon as I went to jail
She stopped bringin' up them bitches
Manager stoled a hundred K from
Me and went missin' fuck Akademiks
Better not listen to the media
They don't know my life for real
Fuck that Wikipedia
Everybody turned they back on me
When I needed 'em
This shit make me see a lot of
Shit that I ain't see in 'em, mm
They thought I was gone for real
'Fore I left jail, bitch
I had a phone for sale
They say the case hold twenty
They had my songs for sale
I ain't no felon, man, them people
Charged me wrong as hell, uh
That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather dyin'
Callin' from the feds
I can hear my mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine
It's my turn, it's a sign
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when
They heard about the time
Oh oh, oh, oh, woah
That ain't my gun, they lyin' oh, oh, oh, oh
(Reid, run it back)
That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather dyin'
Callin' from the feds
I can hear my mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine
It's my turn, it's a sign
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when
They heard about the time
Fresh up in the feds, shit different
Rappin' 'bout them switches might
Enhance my sentence soon as I went to jail
She stopped bringin' up them bitches
Manager stoled a hundred K from
Me and went missin' fuck Akademiks
Better not listen to the media
They don't know my life for real
Fuck that Wikipedia
Everybody turned they back on me
When I needed 'em
This shit make me see a lot of
Shit that I ain't see in 'em, mm
They thought I was gone for real
'Fore I left jail, bitch
I had a phone for sale
They say the case hold twenty
They had my songs for sale
I ain't no felon, man, them people
Charged me wrong as hell, uh
That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather dyin'
Callin' from the feds
I can hear my mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine
It's my turn, it's a sign
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when
They heard about the time
Oh oh, oh, oh, woah