Lil Zay Osama, YFN Lucci - Why They Be Lyin lyrics

Niggas run they mouth like bitches
Why they be lying if you the only one with a
Pistol why we ain't dying
You ain't the only one in
The trenches slinging that iron
My niggas stand on business
For killas at anytime
I ain't saying you ain't built like that
But we built like that
Any nigga slide clap him
Boy we gone blick right back
Sneak dissing me in all yo songs
Boy that's big rap cap
Tweak with them killas won't be condoned
You get killed like that

Niggas slid we slid, they got hit we got hit
But y'all acting like these bitches
Tell a hoe what you did
Boy, I know you a pig
Why you expose what i did
Boy, I know yo ass told that
We had poles in the crib
We was posted on the front line
Stick stuffed in the Glock 9
Waiting on the opps to come slide
I ain't gone hesitate to pop mine
Yo homie died before I came to the side
That's yo homie bitch that ain't mine
Now go T'up for yo guys
Bitch won't play with us again
We been with it you just pretend
Nigga play we smoke his homie
We popped his homie we spin again
Y'all niggas just pretend
I never lied behind this pen
Only family I don't do friends
I don't fuck with you, you ain't kin
Gotta watch behind my back
I got 4 niggas they roll with me
Won't fold nigga that's facts
Niggas told on me I'm back
I'm a go-getter that's facts
If I roll with 'em they roll with me
Won't nothing come between that

Niggas run they mouth like bitches
Why they be lying if you the only one with a
Pistol why we ain't dying
You ain't the only one in
The trenches slinging that iron
My niggas stand on business
For killas at anytime
I ain't saying you ain't built like that
But we built like that
Any nigga slide clap him
Boy we gone blick right back
Sneak dissing me in all yo songs
Boy that's big rap cap
Tweak with them killas won't be condoned
You get killed like that

Look, we slid they slid, they hit we hit
We wouldn't give a fuck 'bout what they
Did they shot in they head
Better grab yo kid, we poppin yo lid
Celebrate for big go and spin again
Yo man throw rocks and they hide a lot
My man tote Glocks and we tearing up blocks
We ain't sparing people
We talk like it's legal
You know I love smoking Runtz I'd
Hate to smoke yo people
Probably in there blow high juice
We on a falcon I got a Birdseye view
Don't make me cremate you boy
You know what we do
We making paper and I can't wait
To blow it on you

Niggas run they mouth like bitches
Why they be lying if you the only one with a
Pistol why we ain't dying
You ain't the only one in
The trenches slinging that iron
My niggas stand on business
For killas at anytime
I ain't saying you ain't built like that
But we built like that
Any nigga slide clap him
Boy we gone blick right back
Sneak dissing me in all yo songs
Boy that's big rap cap
Tweak with them killas won't be condoned
You get killed like that