T2 - I ain't lyin! Lyrics

They only stick round for money, but I cannot give you that
Keep my circle little, cause everything that they say is cap
Yeah I want the money, yeah you know I want like all of that

Tryna be friendly won't fall for that trap
Heard everything but a fact
You know I stay with my gang like a pack
This ain't a show quit the act
Stand on the money, I'm taller than shaq
Imma go up flying high like a bat
Music is for me, ain't no doubt in that

Music is for me you know I ain't lyin
Shout out my gang, shout out Simon
I'm on a run, on a whole different timing
Yall only rap to be rhyming
I rap cause the money is the assignment
Why do that boy keep on crying?
He the one that said all that, we just chimed in
All of your shots ain't aligning
You just picked up the glock, nobody dyin
He wanna fight me, come try it
He will not say to my face he just type it
He never say truths he just lying
All of that mess that you talk I ain't buying
This music got my interest, I am eyeing
(This music got my interest, I am eyeing)

Wait, the beat ain't slowing down?
Just ran it up and they playing my sound
You got a fake chop, it don't got no rounds
We caught him lacking that boy he just bounced
I'm on the hunt, for hits imma pounce
Me and gang run it up without a doubt
He's a complainer he gonna pout
An entertainer imma be loud
His stuff is ours now, like lost and found
They ain't believe me, but it was bound
I ain't a king but gimmie my crown
(I ain't a king but huh, what)

You should know better next time watch yo step
He told on me now that boy getting left
(He told on me now that boy getting left)

They-They only stick round for money, but I cannot give you that
Keep my circle little, cause everything that they say is cap
Yeah I want the money, yeah you know I want like all of that

Tryna be friendly won't fall for that trap
Heard everything but a fact
You know I stay with my gang like a pack
This ain't a show quit the act
Stand on the money, I'm taller than shaq
Imma go up flying high like a bat
Music is for me, ain't no doubt in that

Music is for me you know I ain't lyin
Shout out my gang, shout out Simon
I'm on a run, on a whole different timing
Yall only rap to be rhyming
I rap cause the money is the assignment
Why do that boy keep on crying?
He the one that said all that, we just chimed in
All of your shots ain't aligning
You just picked up the glock, nobody dyin
He wanna fight me, come try it
He will not say to my face he just type it
He never say truths he just lying
All of that mess that you talk I ain't buying
This music got my interest, I am eyeing
(This music got my interest, I am eyeing)