"True Stories 2" lyrics
This is "True Stories 2", none of my shit's lies
This mash ain't a small one, it's holding big nines
Big waps, pretty girls with big backs
Corn flies anytime I dispatch
I couldn't snitch on my opps, no way
I'm in the ride, praying that I make it home safe
Send him on the M-way, stash spot full of cocaine
Driving round the block, moving so flames
If they grab me with this burner, it's over, G
I know my pagans are dying to put holes in me
That's why the Glock-9 holds loads of sweets
If you get hit with this one, you'll go to sleep
Yo, I can't lack, I've come too far to turn back
Told bro, "Drive, I'll hang out the back"
Anyone I see, I'll lean out and shoot
No lying in the booth, this is "True Stories 2"
I hit you with the first, now this the second tape
I hit him with the first, the second nearly took his breath away
The handle on that twelve gauge was wrapped up in tape
I was sliding back-to-back when he got slapped in his face
This is "True Stories 2", why the fuck would I cap for?
Three bootings, the feds boomed off my back door
Opps wanna kill me so I'm rolling with this fat four
Summertime, I slapped off the dotty till my hands sore
This is "True Stories 2", why the fuck would I cap for?
Three bootings, the feds boomed off my back door
Opps wanna kill me so I'm rolling with this fat four
Summertime, I slapped off the dotty till my hands sore
This mash ain't a small one, it's holding big nines
Big waps, pretty girls with big backs
Corn flies anytime I dispatch
I couldn't snitch on my opps, no way
I'm in the ride, praying that I make it home safe
Send him on the M-way, stash spot full of cocaine
Driving round the block, moving so flames
If they grab me with this burner, it's over, G
I know my pagans are dying to put holes in me
That's why the Glock-9 holds loads of sweets
If you get hit with this one, you'll go to sleep
Yo, I can't lack, I've come too far to turn back
Told bro, "Drive, I'll hang out the back"
Anyone I see, I'll lean out and shoot
No lying in the booth, this is "True Stories 2"
I hit you with the first, now this the second tape
I hit him with the first, the second nearly took his breath away
The handle on that twelve gauge was wrapped up in tape
I was sliding back-to-back when he got slapped in his face
This is "True Stories 2", why the fuck would I cap for?
Three bootings, the feds boomed off my back door
Opps wanna kill me so I'm rolling with this fat four
Summertime, I slapped off the dotty till my hands sore
This is "True Stories 2", why the fuck would I cap for?
Three bootings, the feds boomed off my back door
Opps wanna kill me so I'm rolling with this fat four
Summertime, I slapped off the dotty till my hands sore
