Why Would I Lie Lyrics

Most these niggas' opinions really ain't value

Problem

Like, like hold up

Let me talk

I'm in charge, I'm the king

I'm in charge, I'm the king of New York

He was tryna bottle up, so I left him in the park

He's talkin' crazy, he see me in form

Then he put the hair down and forgot what they do

I'm with Stacy, moving macy

When Jesus come home, we doin' the bracy

Orleans, Broadway, Montclair

But the time came with the slutsy

They call me the captain of the flexi

But I'm some nigga who's next in line

If they ever try to test me

I bet a nigga fall at the bell ring

Even if I die, couldn't kill me

See, I already came as Malcolm X

I'm makin' as my daughter as a gift

I'm thankin' God for all I get

I'm even concerned for no regrets

I check my bank account, and when I have zero

A nigga still feel like he was blessed

Like, yes, let's get it

Cause there's no way to go but up now

And all I ever rep was uptown

I'm like, why would I stop

Why would I lie

Been on the block, been sippin' pie

Shout out all smoke, that be my guy

La voz de la calle, shit can get scary

No te empate

Yeah, yeah

And my heart keep on

Keep on runnin' magic, runnin' magic

Man, when they hear this

They gon' say that I'm savage

Runnin' magic

Runnin' magic, runnin' magic