Ain't Gone Lie (feat. Lil Baby)

Big Aoc

Y'all know me and Baby had to do one for the hood

I wouldn't give a fuck if he ain't one of mine

And we still riding 'round drops in the winter time

I can't even pick up for lil' dawg, they say he dropped a dime

I can't even lie ain't faze me, that shit on my mind

I can't even lie like I ain't bust down every time

I can't even lie like I ain't sell bags before I signed

I can't even lie like I ain't fucked the bitch, she know I'm lyin'

I can't even lie, when it be up with us, we all ridin'

Real **** runnin' all that fake shit dead

I ain't scared of no **** but I'm runnin' from the fads

Can't go plain, I go hard, give me my cards, I'm a  play it

Got a couple at the spot, load never where I stay at

Rollie AP, or the Patek how I'm a play it

Stand on all ten, with my chest how I'm a say it

Got a passion for the fashion, whip my rental car for packages

Them hotboxes for smackin' shit, no pimp but I'll make a bitch

Codeine I sip be Acurian, I still have dreams 'bout Actavis

Can't lie, I didn't practice this, feel like we won a championship

I ran it up from half a zip, did four shows for a half a mil'

Before my show, take half a pill, been killing shit, I need to chill

Ay, ay, ay, perfect with this trap shit, never had a rap check

I ain't gon' lie, I stuffed a million in a mattress

All my diamonds real, ain't nan' one cat fished

Fuckin' five star hoes, still will entertain a rap bitch

Iced out, strapped up only for protection

And when you on that road, ho, you better not do no texting

Stay down with me, baby, better not miss our blessing

He make 80K a year, bitch, I spent on a necklace

Ay, I ain't gon' lie, ten cars in the driveway

I ain't gon' lie, a thousand bags on the highway

Sent 'em to the A and I move that shit in one day

Flexing in my city, got you haters looking sideways

I better not hear you lil' **** talk that money

I got four pockets full, that's why I walk so funny

And what I do in real life, it don't make the 'Gram

While y' all was buying up pussy, I was buying up land

Three diamond Aoc chains, bitch, you know who I am

And all these tear drops real in case you running a scam

Me and baby in the Rolls truck, diamonds all over

We pouring drank in our pop, rest in peace Young Soda

I wouldn't give a fuck if he ain't one of mine

And we still riding 'round drops in the winter time

I can't even pick up for lil' dawg, they say he dropped a dime

I can't even lie ain't faze me, that shit on my mind

I can't even lie like I ain't bust down every time

I can't even lie like I ain't sell bags before I signed

I can't even lie like I ain't fucked the bitch, she know I'm lyin'

I can't even lie, when it be up with us, we all ridin'