Why You Lying Devstacks (Ft. ​d0llywood1)

[Intro: Devstacks]
Damn, this bitch so freaky, tried to suck me while I'm drivin' (While I'm drivin')
With these radios, I don't walk, bitch, I just glide in
Talkin' shit on Instagram, we gon' have to find him
I don't think he want no beef, 'cause we gon' have to f—

[Chorus: Devstacks]
Damn, this bitch so freaky, tried to suck me while I'm drivin' (While I'm drivin')
With these radios, I don't walk, bitch, I just glide in (I just glide in)
Talkin' shit on Instagram, we gon' have to find him (Have to find him)
I don't think he want no beef, 'cause we gon' have to fry him (Fry him)
Bitch—, bitch, why you lyin'?
I'm still at the top and y'all still climbin'
You talk to that nigga, I remind him
You-you are not that nigga, boy, stop lyin'

[Verse 1: d0llywood1]
Damn, this bitch a freak, want me to fuck her while I'm drivin'
Chop run out with the pack, hop in the whip, we get behind him
Dancin' at thе top, that's why they go up, it's inclinin'
My wr-wrist too cold, I fuck around and chase a comma
Thought that was your ho, ha-ha-ha, tell mе when we grindin'
Thought you was the G.O.A.T, that bih' can [?], gon' leave you flyin'
Told my brothers, "Stop the pills," I can't have none of my niggas dyin'
Don't put no silencer on it, that bitch gon' roar just like a lion
Stack my money, Yao Ming
We got sharpies out, we
Bitch said I'm a star, ding
I like her pussy, found me
Say get the .44 'round me
Fry his ass, we clownin'
Choppin' 'em up like brownie
Oh, that's your ho? She bouncin'