Lie (Version 1) Playboi Carti

[Intro]
(This is a Dolan Beats production)

[Verse 1]
Bitches got tight when I got some ice
Matter of fact, fuck, we ain't even tight
Left them in the dark, get your vision right
Fuckin' on his hoe, he wasn't hittin' right
Grippin' on my shit, like who I'm hittin' tonight?
Margelia madman, baby, I'm the shit tonight
Call up the man, tell him get the ticket right
10 bands for Carti, baby, I ain't tryna lie
I ain't ask for it, I was chosen right
Two doors on it, I ain't even try to drive
I'm off the lean, I'm off the Percs for real
I'm off them drugs, I'm off them drugs for real

[Chorus]
I ain't even lie, I can't even drive
I ain't even lie, I can't even drive
I ain't even lie, I can't even drive
I ain't even lie, I can't even drive

[Verse 2]
See those girls inside (Uh)
See these guns inside? Ooh
Baby, let's go ride, ooh
Let's go ride or die, ooh
Look me in my eye, damn
You the shit tonight, okay
Look me in my eye, uh
You the shit tonight, okay, yeah, what? What?
Everything is on me, uh, what?
Everything is on me, ooh, ayy
Put everything on me, what?
Shawty, shawty, you can come and lean on me
What? What? (Yeah)
What? (What?) What?