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Myaap - I Aint Hidin Lyrics

I Ain’t Hidin LyricsIntro:
I ain′t hidin'
I ain′t hidin'
I ain't hidin′
I ain′t hidin'
I ain′t lyin'
I ain′t hidin'
I ain't hidin′ (Yeah)

Verse 1:
I ain′t hidin' from no broke bitch, I ain′t lyin' (Yeah)
Bitch, it′s all on my timeline (Yeah)
Don't wanna see me shine, shine (Yhop)
I ain′t never had to fake shit (Nope)
Bitch, I stay in some BAPE shit (Yeah)
All my niggas, going ape, bitch (On my daddy)
If you play on my name, sis (What?)
Bitch I'm sticking to the basics (Yeah)
Lame hoes wanna ride my wave, bitch (What?)
Do one-hundred on the highway (Vroom)
Count pape' like it′s Friday (Ching)
Bitches lookin′ at me sideways (Yeah)
Get the fuck outta my way (Get the fuck up out my way)
Gettin' to that bag, ain′t got time for lames (Yeah)
Damn, look at how far I came (Damn)

Post-Chorus:
I ain't hidin′ (Nope)
I ain't lyin′ (Broke bitch)
I ain't hidin' (She said,"I ain′t hidin′"-cheap bitch)
I ain't hidin′ (She said,"I ain't hidin′")

Verse 2: MG Sleepy
Fuck twelve, ain't lyin′ to a cop, won't tell the truth neither
Fuck I look like hidin' from who?I really shoot people
I asked that bitch to put my dick inside her guts, she yellin′"Ooh, Jesus"
Beat my opp ass inside the club, I had to Bruce Lee him (I Bruce Lee′d him)
Bitch, the turtle won the race so nigga fuck Easter
Ain't have no help when I was down, I feel like fuck people
They only had my size in Saks Fifth, like nigga, fuck Neiman′s
My uncle tried 2006, I told him fuck Jesus
I said bitch you always left with wet ass, I see yo butt leakin'
I said bitch done pulled up with coronavirus and a one feet
Broke bitch smoke doobies out a bong, this bitch a blunt eater
Freak bitch came over in her thong, gave me tongue, teeth
I said, big pape′, I'm havin′ heavy motion, bitch, you not eatin'
I said bought a chain and bought another chain, even the watch blingin'
The fuck a KIA boy? we ridin′ Hemi′s and we drive beamers
I said, bitch ask me why I'm actin′ different, gave her nine reasons

Post-Chorus:
I ain′t hidin' from no broke bitch, I ain′t lyin' (Yeah)
Bitch, it′s all on my timeline (Yeah)
Don't wanna see me shine, shine (Yhop)
I ain′t never had to fake shit (Nope)
Bitch, I stay in some BAPE shit (Yeah)
All my niggas, going ape, bitch (On my daddy)
If you play on my name, sis (What?)
Bitch I'm sticking to the basics (Yeah)
Lame hoes wanna ride my wave, bitch (What?)
Do one-hundred on the highway (Vroom)
Count pape' like it′s Friday (Ching)
Bitches lookin′ at me sideways (Yeah)
Get the fuck outta my way (Get the fuck up out my way)
Gettin' to that bag, ain′t got time for lames (Yeah)
Damn, look at how far I came (Damn)

Verse 3:
Bitches look up to me like my name Wendy (Yeah)
Hit Saks, blow a bag on some new Fendi (What?)
You a clown like Ronald, where yo′ cheese at?(What?)
All you vegan ass hoes, where yo' beef at?
Visors down and I′m throwin' with the seat back (Yeah)
'Bout to bust this wood down, where my weed at?(Yeah)
I got visions, hoes Stevie they ain′t seein′ that
If a nigga havin' money, nigga gimme that

Post-Chorus:
I ain′t hidin' (Cheap bitch)
I ain′t lyin' (Broke bitch)
I ain′t hidin'
I ain't hidin′