If I'm Lying, I'm Flying
YoungSavin
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Look, it's Young Savin If I'm lying then I'm flying, yeah, Kodak said it best, yeah If I'm lying then I'm flying Yeah, 'Kodak' said it best They might tell you that I'm violent Kodak flashes on yo' chest Ima' tell you how I feel Nothing more, nothing less My cousin told me, "Bro, you ain't ever gotta stress" YoungSavin on the beat, tryna make a milly Pop a pilly, ayy And spend it in a week, uhh DM'ing, talking big till I saw him on the street Like Ace, I gave him cold feet We got bigger glocks then dreams We got the RT, SRT, rev like Rari's True's on my jeans, that shit cost me hardly Limp on my walk, cause the stick, no Atari Last time I seen you, had you tweaking saying Molly Molly Popping on the daily, told her call me Left me with pain, no scars on my body We don't click like Rich, yeah, without the Roddy If you dare talk on me, swear of God, I catch a body Swinging On me, one on one, and you missing Had to duck down, two shots and they hittin' Felt them ribs crack in my fist, he was bitchin' Snakes get snaked, I'm sick of all the hissing Low key Got me feelin like I'm in a movie Who? Me? Better not shoot with yo' tooly Put that shit away and grow a pair, f*ck yo whole team Run toes We don't pull gatts, we don't gun hoes Cap! Cheap thrills, bitch, turn me zombie Got my hittas pushing weight, damn, need a dolly Talking on my name, did me dirty, that's so OP Saying that know me, if you did, that's the old me Shoutout Del Valle, we was ballin' like we Kobe He was flipping sides, like a leva, thas' yo' homie Own cousins got beef, if you ask me, thas' bologna But if you run up, get cooked, macaroni I got nine-nine problems If a bitch is one, then I might not solve em' He feeling like the man with a cocked revolver And when it come to dogging, it go be barking If you wanna cut a deal then I call my patna' He got the choppa, yeah, mags in my pocket If we meeting up then I grab my rocket We got big dreams and there ain't no stopping We got the RT, SRT, rev like Rari's True's on my jeans, that shit cost me hardly Limp on my walk, cause the stick, no Atari Last time I seen you, had you tweaking saying Molly Molly Popping on the daily, told her call me Left me with pain, no scars on my body We don't click like Rich, yeah without the Roddy If you dare talk on me, swear of God, I catch a body Swear to god, I catch a body Pilly got me walking zombie Keep the beat going, I like that shit Is all me foo
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