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Max B

Genres: Hip-Hop

A Lie Lyrics - Max B

[Intro: Max B & French Montana] 

Uh, Boss Don shit 

(Coke Boy, baby) 

Thought I'd have a little fun with it 

Montana, Montana, ow 

You know what it is when you're hearin' that, haaaaan 

Yep, we gon' get it in, baby 

(La música de Harry Fraud) 

Oh, yeah, baby, yeah 

You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt 

 

[Verse 1: The Weeknd] 

Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah 

Sippin' all day got me leanin' off the kickstand 

House on my neck, 'nother house on my wristband 

Girls really love me like a mothafuckin' six pack 

No time for restin' (restin') 

My life's a mess, end up bein' a fuckin' legend (legend) 

An icon, tryna cement it ('ment it) 

I'm treatin' every year like it's game 7 (game 7) 

I feel like problems in my city been deaded (deaded) 

I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened (threatened) 

My new girl hate it when I'm always spendin' (all the time) 

I guess I gotta get used to it 'cause my ex is 

But it's true, though (but it's true, though) 

But it's true, though (but it's true, though) 

I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (yeah) 

Yeah it's true, though (true, though) 

Yeah it's true, though (true, though) 

My heart cold but it really beat for you, though 

 

[Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] 

Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

A hundred thousand for the times, yeah 

They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt) 

All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) 

You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) 

 

[Verse 2: French Montana & The Weeknd] 

It's true, though (it's true, though) 

It, it's true, though (it's true, though) 

I hope the box don't spread like the rumors 

Sad, but it's true, though (it's true, though) 

It's true, though (it's true, though) 

We was bite down, now we true'd up (a lie) 

She, she say the baby mine's, that's a lie (that's a lie) 

If I ain't the hottest in the city, that's a lie (that's a lie) 

School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines) 

In these streets, gotta read between the lines 

Room, room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke 

'Fore, 'fore I choke, baby, I'ma choke 'em from their choker (yeah) 

Only the red in my eyes see where you come from 

We, we the gang, either you run with or run from 

I, I'm the head, rockin' bet it's re-up in the sock 

Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton 

And if I ain't the new Chapo, that's a lie (that's a lie) 

And if he try and tell you we gon' stop, that's a lie 

 

[Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] 

Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

A hundred thousand for the times, yeah 

They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie 

All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) 

You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) 

 

[Verse 3: Max B] 

I got in a little too, baby, so come and play 

Daddy'll pay the cab, maybe stay for a day 

Knowin' I gotta make 

Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns 

Mami bent over for hum 

Give her, what she want and let her get it good 

Put it on her tongue 

Told me, "Tell me, boy, you gotta get 

Fix me with a lot of dick 

Hit me with a lot of kick 

Show me you the man" 

Bustin' quickies and dippin' 

That be somethin' I can't stand 

Other plans, baby, had of late 

Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio 

I ain't talkin' cereal 

Put me in a video, I can make a wave 

Baby girl, comin' home and you can't stay, out 

 

[Chorus: The Weeknd & French Montana] 

Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah) 

A hundred thousand for the times, yeah 

They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie) 

A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt) 

All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine) 

You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah) 

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