No Lie
Bandokay & Double LZ Lyrics

Labels said don't talk about badness, well what's there to rap about?
The record labels advise not to glorify violence but what else do we have to rap about?

Fans say I'm a rapper now, still not the one, I'll slap him out
Despite being recognized as a rapper, I still have the ability to physically confront anyone who disrespects me.

One hand on her hair got her screamin' "Bando", well Bando got her tappin' out
I engage in sexual activity, causing my partner to scream the name of the place where we're having sex and eventually climaxing.

No scrapping now, big wey wey, no cappin' now
We won't engage in physical fights anymore but we still have weapons and we're not bluffing.

Know you do it bad like Usher
Like Usher, I know that you're skilled in the art of seduction.

Young and turnt, give half to my mother
As a young and successful artist, I give half of my earnings to my mother.

I pray every night for my brother, I got him until death, got him like no other
My brother is always in my thoughts, and I will always be there for him, even until death.

I can't make you my baby mother, so I pull out and bust on the cover
I won't commit to a long-term relationship with you, so I practice safe sex and avoid the possibility of pregnancy.

Bussa, shutter, littest right now so the opps didn't suffer
We've been successful in our recent activities, so our enemies haven't suffered the consequences yet.

(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Hey loners, if I die, don't conceal the truth, don't associate with my enemies or lie about our actions.

Money can't buy you the world but it sure can buy you a brand new woosh
Money can't bring you everything, but it can afford you luxurious possessions like a fancy car.

You ain't ever had to run into an opp, see the whole road tryna run and push
You've never experienced the fear of encountering an enemy and having to escape while everyone else runs away too.

Manage my ting like my broski Mus, driving skills, gotta give it to Kush
I handle my business like my friend Mus, and we both agree that Kush is a skilled driver.

If I had feds running me down, I'm gonna have to dash the whole pack in the bush
If the police were chasing me, I would have to abandon all of my illicit items in the nearest hidden location.

(Yo Bando) I still see my cats and give them change, out there tryna do an exchange
Hey Bando, I still see my friends and offer them financial assistance while they're out trying to make a profit.

I asked for some grub, these cats want change, strange
I asked for some food, but my friends wanted money instead. It was an unusual request.

Backroad ting, won't do on the mains, play with the fire, you're gonna get flamed
We won't engage in illegal activity on well-known public roads. If anyone messes with us, they'll face serious consequences.

Chest shot, neck shot, getting your brain, hella ketchup when they get wet up
We shoot to kill, aiming for the chest, neck, and head. When our enemies are injured, there will be a lot of blood.

Body zipped up, can't get up, free Slim Jim, keep your head up
Once our target is dead, we will cover their body and they won't be able to move. We miss Slim Jim and hope he stays strong while he's incarcerated.

I love it when T think broski's fed up, richer than them, get your bread up
I enjoy when T gets angry and upset, motivating us to be wealthier than our enemies and earn more money.

(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Hey loners, if I die, don't conceal the truth, don't associate with my enemies or lie about our actions.

First things first, if gang see a opp, reverse, reverse
If we see our enemy, the first thing we should do is flee the scene.

Disperse, disperse, burst at shirts, fly out the dirty perch
We'll scatter and start firing our guns, aiming for their shirts while quickly departing from our hiding spot.

Really make money and it hurts these nerds, free Slim Jim, didn't deserve his bird
We're successful in our illegal business, and it bothers others who aren't as successful. We hope Slim Jim will be released from jail, as he didn't deserve to lose his girlfriend.

We lurk, we lurk, skrred these curbs, you could call me Lz, was Lerky first
We stalk and wait for our enemies while avoiding passing cars. People know me as Lz, but I used to go by the name Lerky.

Dig out ya chest and not firmin' it, big baddy gyal, oh lawd, you want get clart, I'll chop, insertin' it
We'll stab our enemies in the chest and not remove the weapon, causing them a lot of pain. If a woman tries to confront me, I'll intimidate her by threatening to physically harm her.

Bruck down car, lurking it, witcher state, I'm not purging it
We'll break into someone's car and lie in wait for them. If they're in a vulnerable state, we won't attack them.

Find us a verbalist, burst at him, two dum-dums tryna put him in the permanent
If someone confronts us verbally, we'll start shooting at them. We'll try to kill them.

Y-you ain't never flew out the ride movin' violent, bootings and knifings, everyone's frightened
You've never experienced driving while being violent, getting into fights, and using knives. Everyone is afraid of us.

I told my bro "Don't make no noise", then we creep up on 'em and do man silent
I instructed my friend not to make any noise, so we can approach our enemies quietly and attack them unexpectedly.

'017 when they had me indicted, everybody banging their doors 'till I'm island
In 2017, I was arrested and charged with a crime. Everyone was trying to get in touch with me until I was released from jail.

Come out the can, they got frightened, shanks and waps in the ride, come buy 'em
After being released from jail, my enemies were scared of me. I have weapons in my car that I'm willing to sell to others.

Baddie on Nizzy, yeah she's tryna get busy, I told little bro "Go grab it"
A pretty girl is trying to have sex with me, and I instructed my friend to go get her.

One time done a drill, didn't plan it, older bro told me "Chill, you're a hazard" (I know)
One time we committed a violent crime without any prior planning, and my older brother advised me to be more careful.

Just focus on rappin', I know he's not cappin', get to the bag, no slackin'
My friend encourages me to focus more on my music and not to lie about his intentions. We need to earn more money and work harder.

Now and again you might find me Hackers, kway back then it was Dallas
Sometimes I might be at the Hackney Wick area, but a while back it was the Dallas area.

(Ay, l-loners) So if I die, don't hide, don't ride, don't lie
Hey loners, if I die, don't conceal the truth, don't associate with my enemies or lie about our actions.

Used to ride all night like strikes tryna make man lean like dirty sprite
We used to stay out all night trying to sell and make others high on lean, a type of codeine cough syrup.

I was fifteen tryna be that guy, turned seventeen then I was that guy
I wanted to be successful and respected at fifteen, and by seventeen, I achieved that goal.

(Still that guy) No lie, no lie, no lie
I'm still successful and respected, and it's not an exaggeration or a lie.