Moneybagg Yo – Least Ian Lie Lyrics

Least Ian Lie

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"Least Ian Lie." - Moneybagg Yo

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 06:00 pm

Album: A Gangsta’s Pain: Reloaded

Track No: 27

Man, I ain't told a lie yet
Shit, why would I?
Go
Had ran outta za couldn't find no more
Got served by a **** I robbed before
Dosed off in a designer store
Too much wock, I was silent slow
Talk too much, I silence you
I don't hear nothin', it's quiet for you
I done lost all respect for you
That's worse than a **** bein' mad at you
Watchin' Ja Morant get 44 points
Courtside in FedExForum with the fire
I fuck around and got caught up, my name got brought up
'Member that time in Dubai
I had to try 'em one time with the devil
I got for the low, but they go for the half
I'm lovin' both of my bitches the same
It's hard to explain, they both entertain
We where it's at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil' high, but he from what I bang
Walk in yo trap and take over yo trap
I just ended the drought 'cause yo city was dry
When you get hold to some money
They gon' find a reason to hate you
I'm tellin' you now
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Can't tolerate no fuck shit
Put some bread on yo head like a biscuit
****, I ain't touch him, I ain't do shit physically
Choppa cook a **** leave his ass rotisserie
Bruh, you can get her back when she finish with me
Sure true? Me and her got history
At this point in my life, I won't lie to no bitch
This me gon' deal with it, deal with it
Who stamped you ****
Just now hearin' shit 'bout you ****
Get chased down chasin' clout lil' ****
I'm gone, got the utmost respect for my hittas (Go)
Ear to the streets
Mind on murder, brain in the clouds
High as a hurdle
Tri-color chains these diamonds shurple
Ho went bananas I had to curve her, least I ain't lie
We where it's at, had to shoot to the bank
His price a lil' high, but he from what I bang
Walk in yo trap and take over yo trap
Just ended the drought 'cause yo city was dry
When you get hold to some money
They gon' find a reason to hate you
I'm tellin' you now
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie
Least I ain't, least I ain't, least I ain't lie

Writer(s): Demario White & Dyllan McKinney.

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