"The Truth" lyrics
Ayy, yeah
Bet they tell the truth, uh, yeah
We already knew the truth, uh
Ask 'em if they already know the truth, uh
Look at me, they tell you I'm the truth, uh (I like it)
Catch me hangin' out the roof, uh
I can't catch lil' mama, she a bird, she a swoop, uh
Say he twenty-five and he livin' wit' who, huh
We gon' shoot it out 'til someone dies, I don't want a truce
Play that shit, 430 Deathless
Yeah, mm, big 430, big Femto
You already know what it is, yeah
Nigga ain't puttin' interest on nothin'
Ain't no fuck nigga fee 'round me, yeah, on God
Mwah, mwah, yeah, everyday shit my way
Like O.J. back in the day, know I'm sayin'?
Fuck, Femto
Ever had a white woman braid yo' dreads and give you a retwist?
I can make a one-night stand feel like a first kiss
Block been hot and I'm waitin' to drop like her implants
Only one of me, been through seven seas like I'm Sinbad
Lil' bro [?] for that AP, ain't never passed, that's a fact
I ain't never been in AP class, her hair remedial at best
I got Jupiter on my ring, I got Pluto all on my wrist
Sailor Moon cosplay my bitch, Coldplay, I rocked up my fists
I hate Denver, Colorado, last place that I got my heart broke
Tell me [?] now I'm like [?]
Y'all too opinionated to be so broke
I don't come down to yo' job not to [?] yo' fuckin' [?], ho
Two hoes wit' me 'cause I know one gon' cheat, ask 'em
(430 Deathless)
Ayy, yeah
Bet they tell the truth, uh, yeah
We already knew the truth, uh
Ask 'em if they already know the truth, uh
Look at me, they tell you I'm the truth, uh (I like it)
Catch me hangin' out the roof, uh
I can't catch lil' mama, she a bird, she a swoop, uh
Say he twenty-five and he livin' wit' who, huh
We gon' shoot it out 'til someone dies, I don't want a truce
Tie my shoes up, I'm a player, I'm a boss
Been fuckin' wit' 'em broke ass niggas got you lost
Got yo' favorite female rapper tiptoein' out of my house
I call TMZ before she leaves and get a call
Tie my shoes up, I'm a player, I'm a boss
Been fuckin' wit' 'em broke ass niggas got you lost
Got yo' favorite female rapper tiptoein' out of my house
I call TMZ before she leaves and get a call
Yes, I know sum ah di bludclaat pussy bwoy
Happy?
Run that shit back
Bet they tell the truth, uh, yeah
We already knew the truth, uh
Ask 'em if they already know the truth, uh
Look at me, they tell you I'm the truth, uh (I like it)
Catch me hangin' out the roof, uh
I can't catch lil' mama, she a bird, she a swoop, uh
Say he twenty-five and he livin' wit' who, huh
We gon' shoot it out 'til someone dies, I don't want a truce
Play that shit, 430 Deathless
Yeah, mm, big 430, big Femto
You already know what it is, yeah
Nigga ain't puttin' interest on nothin'
Ain't no fuck nigga fee 'round me, yeah, on God
Mwah, mwah, yeah, everyday shit my way
Like O.J. back in the day, know I'm sayin'?
Fuck, Femto
Ever had a white woman braid yo' dreads and give you a retwist?
I can make a one-night stand feel like a first kiss
Block been hot and I'm waitin' to drop like her implants
Only one of me, been through seven seas like I'm Sinbad
Lil' bro [?] for that AP, ain't never passed, that's a fact
I ain't never been in AP class, her hair remedial at best
I got Jupiter on my ring, I got Pluto all on my wrist
Sailor Moon cosplay my bitch, Coldplay, I rocked up my fists
I hate Denver, Colorado, last place that I got my heart broke
Tell me [?] now I'm like [?]
Y'all too opinionated to be so broke
I don't come down to yo' job not to [?] yo' fuckin' [?], ho
Two hoes wit' me 'cause I know one gon' cheat, ask 'em
(430 Deathless)
Ayy, yeah
Bet they tell the truth, uh, yeah
We already knew the truth, uh
Ask 'em if they already know the truth, uh
Look at me, they tell you I'm the truth, uh (I like it)
Catch me hangin' out the roof, uh
I can't catch lil' mama, she a bird, she a swoop, uh
Say he twenty-five and he livin' wit' who, huh
We gon' shoot it out 'til someone dies, I don't want a truce
Tie my shoes up, I'm a player, I'm a boss
Been fuckin' wit' 'em broke ass niggas got you lost
Got yo' favorite female rapper tiptoein' out of my house
I call TMZ before she leaves and get a call
Tie my shoes up, I'm a player, I'm a boss
Been fuckin' wit' 'em broke ass niggas got you lost
Got yo' favorite female rapper tiptoein' out of my house
I call TMZ before she leaves and get a call
Yes, I know sum ah di bludclaat pussy bwoy
Happy?
Run that shit back
Writer(s): Richard Burrell, Getemlouie
