Lies


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Oh, oh, oh-oh (I love you, 7Dayz)
That ain't my gun, they lyin', oh, oh (Reed, run it back)

That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather than dyin'
Callin' from the feds, I can hear me mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine, uh
It's my turn, it's a sign, uh
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down, uh
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when they heard about the time, uh

Fresh up in the feds, shit different
Rappin' 'bout them switches might enhance my sentence
Soon as I went to jail, she stopped bringin' up them bitches
Manager stoled a hundred K from me and went missin'
Fuck Akademiks, better not listen to the media
They don't know my life for real, fuck that Wikipedia
Everybody turned they back on me when I needed them
This shit make me see a lot of shit that I ain't see in them, mm
They thought I was gone for real
'Fore I left jail, bitch, I had a phone for sale
They say the case hold twenty, they had my songs for sale
I ain't no felon, man, them people charged me wrong as hell, uh

That ain't my gun, they lyin'
I wish I did have it, rather than dyin'
Callin' from the feds, I can hear me mama cryin'
Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine, uh
It's my turn, it's a sign, uh
Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down, uh
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when they heard about the time, uh

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