"TRU SAY" lyrics

Yaa
(Fa, Fa, Fbeee)

Ran up a couple racks today, true say
This hoe a freak, tryn' fuck off the D'usse
G-Get up, all in her mouth like Toothpaste
Look at my cup, its drank not Kool-Aid
I-I get tha bag, know that you can't relate
Niggas be sad, your hoes underage
We hit the block, you go to the range
G-Good Za' I just sourced it from Maine
Big AR, bitch you know it got aim
Boy you don't got no bucks, need to stay in yo' lane
Most you rap niggas suck, cappin' for a name
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang

Ya
We hit your block for fun
Went and asked bout' you niggas but I heard nun
Niggas won't talk about no money, know I made me a ton
These niggas ain't fucking with me
I'm smoking your lifetime earnings in weed
These niggas be bitches, all they need is weave
Leave you with stitches you diss on the team
R-Riding with chop, got "RR" beam, yuh
Broke boy, always got something to say
But no pape' to his name
Niggas selling out, tryn' go up in the game
I won't change for a dollar, got racks in the safe, yuh
Finna go out the country and see a new place
You broke niggas playing it safe
Broke boy, why is you toting that K?
You told on yo bro, completed the case

(On God)
Yaa
(Fa, Fa, Fbeee)
Ran up a couple racks today, true say
This hoe a freak, tryn' fuck off the D'usse
G-Get up, all in her mouth like Toothpaste
Look at my cup, its drank not Kool-Aid
I-I get tha bag, know that you can't relate
Niggas be sad, your hoes underage
We hit the block, you go to the range
G-Good Za' I just sourced it from Maine
Big AR, bitch you know it got aim
Boy you don't got no bucks, need to stay in yo' lane
Most you rap niggas suck, cappin' for a name
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon bang