Not Gon' Lie (Prod.Lotus) Lyrics

Not Gon' Lie there's fire up in the booth

There's fire up in the booth

Not Gon' Lie,

I'm chasing commas till the cash is through roof

Got no spine,

You quick to fold for a bag of blues

Not Gon Lie I'm tired of loosing too

Try and steal my rhymes and spit this fire loose a tooth

No crime I'm finna do

Riding for my troops

I speak my truth

I speak my mind

I Told y'all time and time

Nows my time to shine

A lot I'm amounting to

Rot, or you coming too

The ride only fitting 2

Can't slide round

My bond is bullet proof

On time out

Life put me through the test

Fighting illest threats

My cape is coming too

Wraith is coming too

How many times it take to escape this place

Feel the gate is coming too

Not for me,

For the ones outside who point at you

Not Gon' Lie,

All the news just been bad news

On the rise,

All this pain i use as fuel

Got no eye,

Ignorance bliss

Ignore who need,

I did that too

Can't be mad at you

Lost to gain,

We lived the same,

I was mad-too

So many scars,

Need no tattoo

Tinted cars I'm in a coupe

Vision deep

Tell you what it do

Earn, spend, gain, repeat

Lil man came to reach

Big man came to teach

Old head came to preach

Lil nat came to leach

Can't stunt at you

Won't front at you

Talking down,

She gon leave you

Throw a Bone at you

Ohh soo, talking down to lead you

You know it's true

Oh noo

You can't deny what I believe in

Ohh sooo, many trapped and we can free em

Won't fold,

I'm on track and in the back is seasonings

Ohhh nooo,

Thou not judge, I see no evil

Uh

We all grow,

Time will tell if to get this wealth I leave you

No noo, you can't comp what I believe in

Stone cold, bone froze

Old soul

Life put me through the test

Fighting illest threats

My cape is coming too

Wraith is coming too

How many times it take to escape this place

Feel the gate is coming too

Not for me,

For the ones outside who point at you

Not Gon' Lie,

All the news just been bad news

On the rise, all this pain i use as fuel

Got no eye, ignorance bliss

Ignore who need, I did that too

Can't be mad at you

Lost to gain,

We lived the same, I was mad-too

So many scars, need no tattoo

Tinted cars I'm in a coupe

Vision deep

Tell you what it do

Earn, spend, gain, repeat

Lil man came to reach

Big man came to teach

Old head came to preach

Lil nat came to leach

Cant stunt at you

Won't front at you

Chasing goals

Switching roles

You chasing coal

Getting old

Mission do not owe a soul

Sun rays blessed ain't worried bout gold

Where I go nobody know

Where he roll

Where he stroll

Nun ya Goddamn

Cape got financed

Straight from Thailand

Shout out my island

Hot like frying pan

Make me stand up

Got my plans up

Put that fan down

Get your bands up

Don't shoot hands up