Lying - Lil Baby & Lil Durk: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Lil Baby & Lil Durk

Lying

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Lying fue lanzado el 4 de junio de 2021 por Quality Control Music/Alamo Records/Motown Records como parte del álbum The Voice of the Heroes

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumThe Voice of the Heroes

Fecha de lanzamiento4 de junio de 2021

Sello discográficoQuality Control Music/Alamo Records/Motown Records

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM79

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Lil Baby

Voces

Lil Durk

Voces

ATL Jacob

Programación

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Dominique' Jones

Dominique' Jones

Autoría

Durk Banks

Autoría

Jacob Canady

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

ATL Jacob

Producción

Jaycen Joshua

Ingeniería de mezcla

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Ingeniería de grabación, Ingeniería de mezcla

DJ Riggins

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Jacob Richards

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Mike Seaberg

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Colin Leonard

Masterización

Nick Rice

Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]

Yeah, Smurk

I ain't gon' lie, this shit be

I be on that shmurda shit, that shit over with

Like that, no auto

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Gang

Man, what?

[Verse 2]

**** bitches, act like they be getting switches

**** lying

Hit my DM like they killers, **** really ain't outside

All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride

I be cooled up and- fuck that, ay, Zoo, post up outside

[Verse 3]

Who told these **** that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange

I be there then I'll pull off, my entourage'll take your brain

We put switches on them glizzies, we ain't even got no time to aim

If you snitch, your ass can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang

[Verse 4]

You got your gun and you be posting on the 'Gram?

I can see it in your eyes, get in that jam and you will tell

In these streets you really gotta watch them ****, that shit real

I shot dice with millionaires, so I don't really gamble Zelle, these **** losing

We gon' pop out on our feet, who out the roof? That shit the truth

Ain't gon' speak on other cities but Chiraq, that shit a zoo

Pop a pill and ride around with your killers, that's the move

2015 killers talk 'bout who they kill, that shit be new

[Verse 5]

Put your mask on (That's facts)

This that striker shit, for sure

Put some tags on (Go do it)

If your ass got a bag, put your guys on (Put your guys on)

Brodie locked up for a body he ain't do, he got lied on (That's true)

[Verse 6]

Roll your blunt up

Ain't no gas inside that steamer

I'ma get 'em to stuntin' us

Pop outside with two .30s, look like nunchucks

Just to get inside, I'll probably give your guns up (Yeah)

(You a dumb fuck)

[Verse 7]

(Man, what?)

**** bitches, act like they be getting switches

**** lying

Hit my DM like they killers, **** really ain't outside

All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride

I be cooled up and- fuck that, ay, Zoo, post up outside

[Verse 8]

Who told these **** that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange

I be there then I'll pull off, my entourage'll take your brain

We put switches on them glizzies, we ain't even got no time to aim

If you snitch, your ass can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang

[Verse 9]

I never fuck with nan one of y'all

Don't put that on my name

You ain't leech, you did a little fraud and went and bought a chain

I'ma stick out like a sore thumb

Ain't none of us the same

I came up inside a dog house

My mom gave me the game

I bossed everyone up around me, how the fuck I'm gon' complain?

Know my opps never gon' catch me, I'm riding bulletproof Range

I'm a real big dog on Sparks Street, my apartments go crazy

It's just something 'bout that chopstick when that frying pan get shady

[Verse 10]

I was just dead broke, seem like yesterday and I'm thanking God that I made it

Fuck all these fake pages and these clout chasers, don't none of y'all know Baby

I'm being calm now, when that time come, I swear I'm playing straight crazy

I'm at the top spot, they gotta pay me

Y'all lil' **** move out my way

[Verse 11]

**** bitches, act like they be getting switches

**** lying

Hit my DM like they killers, **** really ain't outside

All these rappers act like killers, I be tryna bite my pride

I be cooled up and- fuck that, ay, Zoo, post up outside

[Verse 12]

Who told these **** that they gang and they can hang? That shit be strange

I be there then I'll pull off, my entourage'll take your brain

We put switches on them glizzies, we ain't even got no time to aim

If you snitch, your ass can't come back 'round, we ain't that type of gang

Written by: Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones, Jacob Denzal Canady

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