Moneybagg Yo – Least Ian Lie (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2021-10-28

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music

Moneybagg Yo unveils a new DMacTooBangin-produced track, “Least Ian Lie”. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Moneybagg Yo Least Ian Lie

Moneybagg Yo Least Ian Lie

Moneybagg Yo – Least Ian Lie (prod. DMacTooBangin)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(DMac got me too bangin’)
Man, I ain’t told a lie yet
Shit, why would I?
Go

[Verse 1]
Had ran outta Za, couldn’t find no more
Got served by a nigga I robbed before (Robbed before)
Dosed off in a designer store (Sleep)
Too much Wock I was soundin’ slow (Soundin’ slow)
Talk too much I silence you (Silence)
I don’t hear nothin’, it’s quiet for you (Shhh)
I done lost all respect for you (Uh)
That’s worse than a nigga being mad at you (Swear)
Watchin’ Ja Morant get forty-four points
Courtside, in FedEx Forum with the fire (On me)
I fuck around and got caught up, my name got brought up
‘Member that time in Dubai? (Lonely)
I had to try ’em one time with the devil
I got for the low but they go for the half (Finesse ’em)
I’m lovin’ both of my bitches the same
It’s hard to explain, they both in a tie (I can’t explain)

[Chorus]
Went where it’s at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil’ high but he front what I bag (Front what I get)
Walk-in your trap and take over your trap
Just ended the drought ’cause your city was dry (Dry)
When you get hold to some money, they gon’ find a reason to hate you, I’m tellin’ you now (What?)
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie (Nah)
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie (Least I ain’t)

[Verse 2]
Can’t tolerate no fuck shit
Put some bread on your head like a biscuit
Nigga I ain’t touch him, I ain’t do shit physically
Choppa cook a nigga, leave his ass rotisserie
Bruh you can get her back when she finish with me (Sure)
Shit true, me and her got history
At this point in my life I don’t lie to no bitch
Diss me, gon’ deal with it, deal with it (Why lie?)
Who stamped you niggas? (Huh?)
Just now hearin’ shit ’bout you niggas (Red)
Get chased down, chasin’ clout lil’ nigga (Bah, bah, bah)
Get ’em gone, got the utmost respect for my hitters (Go)
Ear to the streets, mind on murder (Word)
Brain in the clouds, high as a hurdle (Up)
Tri-color chains these diamonds sherbert (Bricks)
Hoe went bananas, I had to curve her, least I ain’t lie (Ha)

[Chorus]
Went where it’s at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil’ high but he front what I bag (Front what I get)
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Just ended the drought ’cause your city was dry (Dry)
When you get hold to some money, they gon’ find a reason to hate you, I’m tellin’ you now (What?)
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie (Nah)
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie (Least I ain’t)

[Outro]
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie
Least I ain’t, least I ain’t, least I ain’t lie

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