Top Songs By Lecrae
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lecrae
Performer
Jackie Hill Perry
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackie Hill Perry
Songwriter
Lecrae Moore
Songwriter
A. Hogan
Songwriter
Jaylon Ashaun
Songwriter
Da Kidd Half
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pluss
Producer
Lasanna "Ace" Harris
Co-Producer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
Jeff at Loud House Studios
Engineer
Connor Back
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Say you keep it on your hip, don't lie
You don't wanna take that trip, don't ride
Please just keep it real with me
Cross my heart, dot my eye
Tuck that fire, tell no lie
Don't lie
You don't want that smoke, don't want that fire
Don't lie
You just chasin' high, ain't satisfied
They try, huh
Still can't fill that void they feel inside
Don't lie (Don't lie, don't lie, don't lie)
Uh, yeah
Probably think I do this for the pesos (For the pesos)
I just preach the message, I can't save souls (Can't save souls)
Might put fifty rappers on a payroll (Grrah, grrah)
Just so we don't have to hear them same songs
You been torn, you got foreigns, you got toys, you got charms
You got diamonds dancin' on your neck and twerkin' on your arms (Woo)
Ain't gotta lie to me (Hmm), I know you Hollywood (Yeah)
I know you actin' and you got a part of me (Please)
'Cause I don't flex for the 'Gram (Woo)
I've been 'bout that action (Woo)
I guess it's a bottle service 'cause you poppin'
And run up the check, and you ain't got no doctorate
You ain't got opposition, you got opposites
Say you don't want, ain't no maybe, no probably
I checked the policy and it expired
They said they killers, they wearing a wire
Demons just fillin' your head up with lies
If we gon' kick it, you ain't gotta lie, uh
Don't lie
You don't want that smoke, don't want that fire
Don't lie
You just chasin' high, ain't satisfied
They try, huh
Still can't fill that void they feel inside
Don't lie (Don't lie, don't lie, don't lie)
Yeah
You at the bottom of lake
If ever the devil your level
You better get rebel, go tell them Lecrae
These sinners be mentioning bezels, I bet if it's Bethel
The ladder don't matter, the Jacob is Daddy
Come sit on my lap, big mama your arm
It's coming for cap, new era form, this is facts
The error swarms but I be
Z’'s comin' for the sleep
Try to be honest, they callin' me Crae, my God, what a reach
How high? Ain't the Method Man, only blunt for the Son, I'm free
Sojourner Truth running to a booth, giving sixteen's, ooh-wee
They lyin' to me
Tell me they love me, I'm dyin' to see
Cross gettin' heavy, I bet you a Simon or Pete
While the rooster is ridin' the beat, ooh
Truth-telllers are my best friend
With my left hand, I'ma swear on the Bible
Tell the whole truth, may you be blessed and
Don't lie
Say you keep it on your hip, don't lie
You don't wanna take that trip, don't ride
Please just keep it real with me
Cross my heart, dot my eye
Tuck that fire, tell no lie
Don't lie
Written by: A. Hogan, Da Kidd Half, Jackie Hill Perry, Jaylon Ashaun, Lecrae Moore