Chords for MR. MIKE feat. EIGHTBALL & MJG - Stop Lying

You lie so much that when you tell the truth no one believes the shit you [C] speak
It's saturated [A] tail start leaking out your inner mind [Am] the same line you've been using on these [C] different women
Dirty [Am] slake spit now cold-hearted venom [F] hose front like a virgin cuz they [C] pussy tight
Thank God.
[A] No vinegar bass got that ass right [Am] about these line as
Politicians [C] now the white water [Am] scoundrel got a couple of clean
[Dm] I'm hugging my main squeeze exchange keys left a G is [C] changed
See I be that same [Dm] nigga fuck the fame from around your weight exchange game and get richer
We out the [C] dough for the dough now watch the [Am] 411 in the streets on these niggas still plotting player agent and he's dropping
Please stop and listen.
I'm pimped [E] out on the mission
It's why we shoot in a hundred [Dm] times in the chest with your [C] pick how many next you say [Am] you crack doors all that
Just to act oh, [D] we're trying to show your ass flexing material
[C] II like a nigga can't [Am] see through that shit
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[F] _ do these niggas be gripping on my nuts so [C] tight riding mo dick [A] then the pro bitch and that ain't right
[Am] Tapping a minute ago.
You just shook my [C] hand now.
You're on the phone [Am] telling some hope that we've been friends nigga
I don't give a fuck about your [C] fake tails cake sales [E] or about the hold you say you serve well [Am] and these bitches far worse
Than what they [C] seem selling more pussy [Am] then the record label sales dreams schemes on how to take a good nigga [C] cream
Think because I [E] don't talk a lot.
I must be green.
No, [Am] baby.
Open your eyes.
Try to [C] realize I'm hip to all that
[Am] Slick shit.
It won't be no surprise when you come to me telling me your dividends is [C] low crying
Oh [Dm] stop that line cuz I ain't blind none [Am] of the shit you pop stop before you get your [C] ass drop freak it for a [Am] minute
Now I'm dropping
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] You make up stuff real quick you make your focus you can't be trusted at all [C] if you got in just for a lie
[Am] You will be told you need to show up your mouth
Think about what you speak expressing lies about the [E] same shit.
You said last week.
[Dm] All right, let's see
You told me some shit.
I'm still [Am] waiting on the conclusion to the [F] message
You were stating now you waiting I can see through your skin
Look deep into your heart [C] and let me know that you was [Am] phony from the goddamn start
Cuz they count my pockets trying to scheme up a [C] plan to find a way to get my [Am] heart
I'm looting your hand and you [F] slick ass.
I know you niggas debate
[C] No, whether or not to work your [Am] walls just to get information
But the worst thing of all when you lie to yourself [C] it didn't expect somebody [Am] else to try to give you some
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Be the killer player laid off in the cut under [C] loaks fuck just seen this [A] young nigga get smoked for some hundreds folks
[Am] No, love.
Oh, well, I guess he should have [C] peeped it nigga start tweaking
[Am] I'll get you high by this [F] weekend seeking to kill and destroy your decoy
[C] Affiliated my name with this [Am] game cuz they put strain on the street boy
I just wanna live righteous and by just about whatever but I'm faced with liars and [Dm] never ending haters
Perpetrators and niggas with stress.
[C] Will I rest so will I [Dm] continue to live up in this mess?
I heard the world was the ghetto get on [Am] clutching my baby girl with my [F] pistol underneath my pillow.
Here we go again
I'm all in now where y'all [D] been.
It's mr.
[E] MJGA ball and we [Dm] ballin
For all of y'all.
Yeah, [C] it's a game
[F] Game the [Dm] truth will set you free, man
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