Gone Lie - Lil Durk, Chinx

I ain’t gone lie, Got K’s in the crib that’ll shoot

40 cal, 50 cal, one call my niggas gone hit you up

I ain’t gone lie, got bricks in the crib for the low

One call my niggas gotta get that move

I ain’t gone lie

(I ain’t gone lie)

We move that work right from off of the playground

(I ain’t gone lie)

These niggas quiet, the shit I be smoking it stay loud

(I ain’t gone lie)

Them youngins I came with don’t play around

(I ain’t gone lie)

They hit your chest and yo head with that K round

(I ain’t gone lie)

Letting off a hundred round drum, cook a pussy nigga well done

Stick the fork in em, my young niggas hit em for the low

Real niggas sitting in the feds

Down to go to war for the spread

Hope you got a helmet, hit a fuck nigga in the head

Extended clip, hey

Need an extra liver cause I’m 'bout mine

Nigga you food, and every nigga with me know it’s chow time

Hold it steady ay, niggas keep your eyes on the target

Ain’t nobody gonna miss ‘em, just one less pussy nigga on the market

I ain’t gone lie to a nigga

Talkin all this roof, Imma ladder me a nigga

Tell em climb up, Rolex on me say time’s up

50 seconds from the west niggas get ground up

Ain’t gone lie to a nigga dad

Or another nigga he don’t give a damn of

I keep the nine tucked, if you come around wrinkle my shit

You gon have some, then we been work

Stay on the porch and finish school first

Proof in the line to me, nigga you gone need a hearse

OTF, 300, CokeBoy I know you niggas heard of Lil Durk

No CNN or TMZ, Chiraq where you heard it first