Rich Homie Quan - Lies lyrics
Rich Homie Quan [Dequantes Devontay Lamar] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rich Homie Quan - Lies lyrics]
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, aye
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't do right
I can't do right but I'm getting better
I can't move right without that cheddar
I'mma do that Plain Jane without that bezzle
A lot of niggas hating so I gotta be carefull
Gotta gun and some money first
Drawer in the dresser
I gotta do right 'cause I
Know he gon' bless us
We don't shoot at legs but
We aiming that chest up
Your homie got killed last
Week that messed up money every week no
Stayed down from the beginning the best love
I only care 'bout you fuck the rest of 'em
And I put you at the bed with the best dome
I said I'm from no pressure
I'm way too gone for you to catch up
I said this nigga aggravating like bad bugs
I can feel the energy that's fake love
I can't fake kick it with you no wrestler
We get a lot of new
Freaks when the check come
You talking cash money shit
But won't back none
And I hate to come down on a Tesla
Never sleep and always ride with a weapon
Niggas talking 'bout some shit
That I been done
All these niggas I done birthed
I got ten sons
But they don't tell you that part
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, aye
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't do right
Pull the chopper out hand on his
Chest make him pledge allegiance
Afraid to go to sleep
Death all on my back still scared of demons
I was in Millan, Italy eating real fettuccine
Might cop the Hellcat cause a
Nigga still scared of demons
I heard it getting cold outside got
My strap and a beanie
I had a bad dream 'bout somebody
Dying then a nigga seen it
I won't even beef with nigga no
More I think I'm going vegan
I never had shit growing up so
They gave me a reason
To go extra hard, yeah
God gon' bless the boy
It don't matter if I'm down
I'm gon' flex regardless
I told my bitch I'm run this shit, in charge
They don't tell you about the good
I did, they forget that part, hey
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, hey
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't to right
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, aye
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't do right
I can't do right but I'm getting better
I can't move right without that cheddar
I'mma do that Plain Jane without that bezzle
A lot of niggas hating so I gotta be carefull
Gotta gun and some money first
Drawer in the dresser
I gotta do right 'cause I
Know he gon' bless us
We don't shoot at legs but
We aiming that chest up
Your homie got killed last
Week that messed up money every week no
Stayed down from the beginning the best love
I only care 'bout you fuck the rest of 'em
And I put you at the bed with the best dome
I said I'm from no pressure
I'm way too gone for you to catch up
I said this nigga aggravating like bad bugs
I can feel the energy that's fake love
I can't fake kick it with you no wrestler
We get a lot of new
Freaks when the check come
You talking cash money shit
But won't back none
And I hate to come down on a Tesla
Never sleep and always ride with a weapon
Niggas talking 'bout some shit
That I been done
All these niggas I done birthed
I got ten sons
But they don't tell you that part
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, aye
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't do right
Pull the chopper out hand on his
Chest make him pledge allegiance
Afraid to go to sleep
Death all on my back still scared of demons
I was in Millan, Italy eating real fettuccine
Might cop the Hellcat cause a
Nigga still scared of demons
I heard it getting cold outside got
My strap and a beanie
I had a bad dream 'bout somebody
Dying then a nigga seen it
I won't even beef with nigga no
More I think I'm going vegan
I never had shit growing up so
They gave me a reason
To go extra hard, yeah
God gon' bless the boy
It don't matter if I'm down
I'm gon' flex regardless
I told my bitch I'm run this shit, in charge
They don't tell you about the good
I did, they forget that part, hey
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
They don't tell you 'bout the truth
They just wanna feed you lies
I've been running up a check, hey
Tryna get my crew right
I've been tryna do it better, aye
But it seem like I can't to right