"True Story" lyrics

(I thought, I meant something to you
And now I find out, it's just 'bout the money
It feels so dirty)
Don't make me choose, I want a single 17 (Blood, darkness, come unto me)
I was in the trap, makin' racks off the weed
Ooh, ooh (Hello!)
(Heaven or Hell? Let's rock)

(Okay) I like Kayla, I'ma be down
All the money now, just makes you [?]
Had to switch you 'cause I'm makin' money now
I remember when you used to gain a lot of

[?] on my hands, on my head
I had everything to figure out how to get my ass some red
Yeah, I forgive, but I just can't forget
All the things you said, how you left me for them
And when I needed you the most, you was leavin' me on read
[?] somebody think that I need to forget
I was all alone, came up on my own
Ho, you did me wrong (There's no turning back)
Ooh, [?]
Shroomies got me stuck up in a dream
'Cause don't make me choose, I want a single 17
I was in the trap, makin' racks off the weed

I like Kayla, I'ma be down
All the money now, just makes you [?]
Had to switch you 'cause I'm makin' money now
I remember when you used to gain a lot of

(Bloodbath)