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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' Letras de cancionesAnd 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 From Letras Mania