Aint nothing true Lyrics

You never know what im up to

Nigges talking about the truth but ain't nothing true

If you pour less than two i don't fuck with you

When you see me with the gang bitch you better move

If she fuck with the team got to fuck them too

Got a vest on the chest for a dead shot

If ain't walking with a million thats a bad luck

I hit that bitch every night thats my best spot

All them nigges want me dead to get fresh out

If you afraid to get shot u should blessed out

When you see us in the car better run out

I be getting money tell me who the rich now?

I give that bitch doggy she like that's the best style

When you mention on my name better stand by

I be smoking on broccoli nigga im popeye

I hit that bitch from the back tell her bye bye

I keep a tec i don't blink gotta third eye

Got amiri for a jean i be on dior

Ima always had a dream since I'm young boy

I got my babe on my back got my nigges on my left

And they freeze got the chain ima hot nigga

I don't fuck with these bitches they be gold diggers

My twin nigga ajim nigga ak nigga ay raad nigga

Got cuz nigga mt nigga and k and whole lotta other nigges

All them nigges when i die they gon die with me

All them nigges when i ride they gon ride with me

I keep a glizzy in my benz when you fight with me

All the shooters in the roof they gon shoot for me

I got drink full of henny aint no molly

I put dat bitch on a yacht aint no rolex

I never quit im the nigge who be ballin'

If you a snitch ima slap you when you talking

Wins wins wins only fuck with the winners

You a bitch ass ima fuck you in a minute

Wins wins wins only fuck with the winners

You a bitch ass ima fuck you in a minute

Got the louis got the vens got the free two

Half ticket on a chain that's a p too

I put ajim on the fame that's a p too

I take your ass from a van to a b coupe

You too hot baby damn ima slide down for you

Ima g but ima cry aint no rules

And please when i die don't let go

Keep my name on your eyes you my dude

Keep my shit all the time nigga on your mind

One ring on my hind nigga hundred grand

Two chains on your nick nigga cost a band

I don't need no more hoes baby you the one

You never know what i'm to

Nigges talking bout the truth but aint non true

If you pour less than two i don't fuck with you

When you see me with the gang bitch you better move

Bitch you better better move

Ay ay that's a vibe nigga

I hit your block i take your chain that's a crime nigga

Ay ay that's a vibe nigga

I hit your block i take your chain that's a crime nigga

Ay ay what's going on nigga

I hit the lick i got the chips ima grind nigga

Pause yea you know we did the most

Ajay on the way from a coast to a coast

Lot of shit cost alot homie aint no cap

Ain't no love on the street homie aint no cap

Ain't no love on my heart homie that's a fact

If play with ma big homie watch your back

Ay ay watch yo back nigga

Ay ag watch yo back nigga

Look look watch yo back nigga

Ajay on the way and we gone