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Truth

Album: Price of Fame Durasi: 2:34

Damn, hey

Migo, damn, hey

Damn, hey

Hey, damn, DeNiro

Hey, DeNiro

I was the one that was fucked up my nigga

I had to go get me a bag

And I don't got time for none of these bitches

They just tryna throw me that ass

And I don't got time for none these niggas

I'm too busy chasin' da cat

Same niggas who livin' back then, they tryna come back from the past

So I just load up my MAC

Then I just smoke on that gas

And when I sit back and just think on it

My nigga, they really don't wanna wack

These niggas know that they really be cappin'

My nigga, I'm speakin' these facts

My nigga, we slidin' and we never hidin'

We pull up with sticks out the back, damn, hey

Hold up lil' homie (damn)

Heard these niggas say I got a check

But last time I checked, I'm still in the hood, and I got a 'Vette

But lemme just guess

You'll hear anything and roll with next

But if you insist

You know that I started out servin out tenths (damn)

Bought me a bale

Then bought me scale, I'll pull up and serve you this threat

Bought me some guns then I bought a bond

My nigga, I'm feelin' like jack

He watch his tounge, I grabbed his lung

My nigga, I just got him wacked, damn

I put my life on this track

Everything I say is facts (damn)

We get 'em in, and we get 'em gone

I cannot talk on the phone (nope)

I gotta sell me some strong

Just get off yo' ass, quit askin' for loans

Baby, come home and take off that thong

Then you can give me that dome

Then you can leave me alone

I made me a play and I got it gone

Sick of these niggas, I'm sick of these bitches (damn)

Everything I say the realest

Nigga, my pot you can feel it

Been stayed in my bag, nigga, this taste like Henny

Get on yo' grind, serve out yo' feelings (fuck 'em)

You don't got time to be chillin' (no)

You tryna run up a milli

But look at you nigga you stuck on these bitches

Come buy a bale, don't need me a scale (nope)

Nigga, I'm runnin from 12 (gone)

Nigga, I bounced off the scale

'Cause these niggas snitchin', they gon' wanna tell

I had it all, then nigga, I failed (damn)

Nigga, don't ask how it feel (no)

Nigga, you cap on your bills

You stuck at the crib and can't get a lift (damn)

This is for real, hey, nigga you playin' the field

Nigga, you know you get killed, damn hey

This is for real, hey

This is for real, damn

Everything I say, my nigga, you know this shit is for real, hey damn