French Montana - Lie To Me lyrics

[Intro] Ayo n***a, ayo Fraud These n***as always gon' be financially frustrated Till you start making music like this n***a You n***as ain't got no money, n***a Cause you n***as always got time n***a I got money n***a I ain't got time for you n***as Holla! [Hook] That sh** is all game You ain't gotta lie to me, I don't trust no ho Man you n***as is lame Why you tryna f** with me What you n***as h*mo? I wake up with your mom She on E, is your bro I got what you need Man you n***as is plain You ain't gotta lie to me, they don't want you no mo [Verse 1: French Montana] You n***as piercin' yo nipples on the angel dust They say if money ain't change you, you ain't make enough Born a hustle, rap game new thing to me You n***as ain't even a quarter what you claim to be On my way to the money I don't hear a whisper You n***as flies on me, I ain't got the time homie You drive expeditions, you need recognition You want the whole world to stop and hear you rap and listen You want to be 50, you want to be Hov You try come up overnight but you n***as broke White V's, white T, white b**h slurpin' Them Coke Boys n***as working [Hook] [Verse 2] Look, when you lookin' at the city from the top, that sh** is beautiful It feels good this message is so musical Never hood-bound, I get around like a hula-hoop Top down, riding 'round, that's the usual These lil n***as all in my space I would put my hands on 'em but that ain't my taste This motivation is money, my days wasn't sunny n***as still movin' deep, charge 50 for the bunny This c**aine all in my city, might catch 'em ridin' 'round with a bad a** bitty To get flyer you gon' need more than a set of wings More f**ing problems, that's where the sh** is lame [Hook] [Verse 2] I don't what it is or why n***as do the things they do Like we ain't been settin' fire to booths, my whole team is the truth I advise you to get in a loop Get outta line or trust these Coke Boys to do what they do Who woulda knew that we'd be the savior of the city, if not The whole new Jeanie then the Bronx gotta feel me Firin' till they k** me, it's hard to put 'em out Extinguisher is the works of alarms ringing out Water done dried up, but I got juice if you need it That a** wipe nuts so wanna woof, believe me n***a I'm who they believe in, n***a I'm driving a Maybach and Beamers, n***a [Hook]