Lying Chords by Lil Baby Lil Durk

[Start]

[Intro]
D#m       
Yeah Smurk
B A#7 A# D#m                        
■ ■   I  ain't gon' lie this shit be
                                         D#m 
I be on that shmurda shit that shit over with


[Verse]
                 
Like that no auto
             
Gang Man what
                                                             
Niggas bitches act like they be gettin' switches niggas lyin'
                                                       
Hit my DM like they killers niggas really ain't outside
                                                           
All these rappers act like killers I be tryna bite my pride
                                                    
I be cooled up and fuck that ayy Zoo post up outside
                                                                           
Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang That shit be strange
                                                          
I be there then I pull off my entourage'll take your brain
                                                              A#7
We put switches on them glizzies we ain't even got no time to aim
                                                                    D#7 
If you snitch your ass can't come back 'round we ain't that type of gang
             D#7                                
You got your gun and you be postin' on the 'Gram
      D#7                                                  
I can see it in your eyes get in that jam and you will tell
         D#7                                                      
In these streets you really gotta watch them niggas that shit real
  A#7                                                       
I shot dice with millionaires so I don't really gamble Zelle
             D#7   
These niggas losing
                                                           D#m  
We gon' pop out on our feet who out the roof This shit the truth
             D#7            D#m                           B7 
I ain't gon' speak on other cities but Chiraq that shit a zoo
                                                        A#7 
Pop a pill and ride around with your killers that's the move
                                                                  D#m
Twenty fifteen killers talkin' 'bout who they killed that shit be new


[Chorus]
         D#m    
Put your mask on
                           D#m 
This that striker shit for sure
         D#m    
Put some tags on
                  B                   
If your ass got a bag put your guys on
                       A#7           A#        D#m    
Brodie locked up for a body he ain't do he got lied on
                D#m
Roll your blunt up 


[Verse]
                         D#m                           
Ain't no gas inside that stink I'ma get him stuntin' us
                     D#m                        
Pop outside with two thirtys look like nunchucks
                        A#7                D#m    
Just to get inside I'll probably give your guns up
           D#m 
You a dumb fuck
                                                        D#m  
Niggas bitches act like they be gettin' switches niggas lyin'
                                                D#m    
Hit my DM like they killers niggas really ain't outside
                                                      A#7  
All these rappers act like killers I be tryna bite my pride
                                             D#7    
I be cooled up and fuck that ayy Zoo post up outside
         D#m                                                               
Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang That shit be strange
                                                     B7   
I be there then I pull off my entourage'll take your brain
                                                              A#7
We put switches on them glizzies we ain't even got no time to aim
                                                                    D#7 
If you snitch your ass can't come back 'round we ain't that type of gang


[Chorus]
                                                         D#m 
I never fuck with none one of y'all don't put that on my name
                                                             B    
You ain't leech you did a little fraud and went and bought a chain
     B7                                               A#7 
I'ma stick out like a sore thumb ain't none of us the same
                                                D#7 
I came up inside a dog house my mom gave me the game
                     D#m                                     
I bossed everyone up around me how the fuck I'm gon' complain
D#7  D#m                                    B7               
Know my opps never gon' catch me I'm ridin' bulletproof Range
                                                      A#7  
I'm a real big dawg on Sparks Street my apartments go crazy
                                                                  D#m  
It's just somethin' 'bout that chopstick when that frying pan get shady
                                                                      D#m    
I was just dead broke seem like yesterday now I'm thankin' God that I made it
                                                                           B   
Fuck all these fake pages and these clout chasers don't know of y'all know Baby
                        Bmaj7                              A#            
I'm being calm now when that time come I swear I'm playin' straight crazy
                               D#m                                     
I'm at the top spot they gotta pay me y'all lil' niggas move out my way


[Verse]
                                                        D#m  
Niggas bitches act like they be gettin' switches niggas lyin'
                                                D#m    
Hit my DM like they killers niggas really ain't outside
                                                      A#7  
All these rappers act like killers I be tryna bite my pride
                                             A#7    
I be cooled up and fuck that ayy Zoo post up outside


[Chorus]
                                                                    A#7    
Who told these niggas that they gang and they can hang That shit be strange
                                                     A#7  
I be there then I pull off my entourage'll take your brain
                                                              A#7
We put switches on them glizzies we ain't even got no time to aim
       A#7                                            
If you snitch your ass can't come back 'round we ain't


[Outro]
D#7 D#m B7 A#7
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