True Story
Since a yungin all i wanted was some peace
To be loved and cared for but all i had was tha streets
Cold nights & lonely days with no food and no sleep
Sneaking wearing my nephew clothes his fitted caps and his sneaks
Cuz i aint never had shit all i ever had was me
And a undying hunger in my stomach to succeed
I been starving for so long i gotta find a way 2 eat
Grind Greedy ent bitch we eat by any means
Say my daddy on dat shit and my moma she a phine
Gets no love from da fam so i found it in the streets
Cant trust da people dats around me so i put it in my heat
So many thoughts up on my mental sometimes i forget to breath
This da life of a hustla the story of a G
The tears of a young thug this da pain of a beast
I was facing 35 at the age of 16
Certified as an adult but i never turned on my team
The same one i called my brother stood and turned his back on me
Lord knows i wanted to kill him but decided to let him be
Now im back with a vengeance my nigga just watch and see
The same ones dat shitted on me im bout to make em believe
Remember nights when i used to faithfully in da trap
Quarter slabs and 50 pieces letting em go gram for gram
And if da money moving slow fuck it i go put on da mask
Living life thru my words homie these right here are facts
True Story...
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
For 6 years I spent my life off in dat cage
Came home cold hearted left my heart off in a cage
I remember washing clothes in a mufuckin toilet
Line ups and fist fights just to see who go da hardest
Fuck love and fuck trust i survive by being heartless
No letters a couple visits no phone but a couple pictures
Sometimes dat 6 years felt like a fucking life sentence
Doing push ups and sit ups staring myself in da mirror
Told myself when i touch down bitch on blood ima get it
God blessed me with a gift so i took it and ran with it
Lockdown 24 hours staring talking to a wall
Everyday my heart grew bitter from dem crooked ass laws
Smoking cigarettes hoping tobacco relieve my stress
Bitch im back and im mad im bout to stand up in they chest
Told my nephew and my nigga Duece they all i really got
So for them no hesitation bitch ima put it on yo top
At night time when i sleep i listen to my heart beat
I done been thru so much shit i know im here for a reason
But i stay down on my hustle till my mission is completed true story...
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
To be loved and cared for but all i had was tha streets
Cold nights & lonely days with no food and no sleep
Sneaking wearing my nephew clothes his fitted caps and his sneaks
Cuz i aint never had shit all i ever had was me
And a undying hunger in my stomach to succeed
I been starving for so long i gotta find a way 2 eat
Grind Greedy ent bitch we eat by any means
Say my daddy on dat shit and my moma she a phine
Gets no love from da fam so i found it in the streets
Cant trust da people dats around me so i put it in my heat
So many thoughts up on my mental sometimes i forget to breath
This da life of a hustla the story of a G
The tears of a young thug this da pain of a beast
I was facing 35 at the age of 16
Certified as an adult but i never turned on my team
The same one i called my brother stood and turned his back on me
Lord knows i wanted to kill him but decided to let him be
Now im back with a vengeance my nigga just watch and see
The same ones dat shitted on me im bout to make em believe
Remember nights when i used to faithfully in da trap
Quarter slabs and 50 pieces letting em go gram for gram
And if da money moving slow fuck it i go put on da mask
Living life thru my words homie these right here are facts
True Story...
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
For 6 years I spent my life off in dat cage
Came home cold hearted left my heart off in a cage
I remember washing clothes in a mufuckin toilet
Line ups and fist fights just to see who go da hardest
Fuck love and fuck trust i survive by being heartless
No letters a couple visits no phone but a couple pictures
Sometimes dat 6 years felt like a fucking life sentence
Doing push ups and sit ups staring myself in da mirror
Told myself when i touch down bitch on blood ima get it
God blessed me with a gift so i took it and ran with it
Lockdown 24 hours staring talking to a wall
Everyday my heart grew bitter from dem crooked ass laws
Smoking cigarettes hoping tobacco relieve my stress
Bitch im back and im mad im bout to stand up in they chest
Told my nephew and my nigga Duece they all i really got
So for them no hesitation bitch ima put it on yo top
At night time when i sleep i listen to my heart beat
I done been thru so much shit i know im here for a reason
But i stay down on my hustle till my mission is completed true story...
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
Mayne this a true story no nuts no glory nigga this a true story
Can I please tell yall my story
No nuts no glory homie this a true story
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Writer(s): Larance Ward
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