Tell The Truth
When my momma left us we was babies i felt so neglected
My lil brother he got snatched away and that shit over hectic
Wonder if my sister would of made it if she had a medic
Skeet like why you leave us in this world it be so hard accepting
I get in moods i ain't really in my feelings
I get too boof cus i really love the feeling
They say that I'm a go to hell cus i ain't christian
But you a get my point of view if you just listen
Im in the booth you know I'm always in the studio
Ain't see my sis at all my first time at a funeral
I did so much for niggas they say they don't see it though
Ain't never say nun but he hated when i upped my rolls
I always pass my moves i even pass my hoes
A nigga never been in my shoes but i still share my clothes
I never ever broke the rules i never broke the code
You say that you my blood for real then how the fuck you fold
Ouu why why why why
Tell a real nigga why you lie
To tell the truth if you die
Im a tell the truth no i ain't gone slide no more
And i ain't gone lie she play the victim
She knowing that she did use fake tears and say she didn't
And I'm a face these drugs and I'm a get her out my system
But i ain't gone say no name just sip my tea like pass the lipton
Why you hit my line these bitches tripping
How you want designer all you do is fibbing
Told her that im done no coming back she think im kidding
When she see me with my new girl make a status fuck these niggas
My lil brother he got snatched away and that shit over hectic
Wonder if my sister would of made it if she had a medic
Skeet like why you leave us in this world it be so hard accepting
I get in moods i ain't really in my feelings
I get too boof cus i really love the feeling
They say that I'm a go to hell cus i ain't christian
But you a get my point of view if you just listen
Im in the booth you know I'm always in the studio
Ain't see my sis at all my first time at a funeral
I did so much for niggas they say they don't see it though
Ain't never say nun but he hated when i upped my rolls
I always pass my moves i even pass my hoes
A nigga never been in my shoes but i still share my clothes
I never ever broke the rules i never broke the code
You say that you my blood for real then how the fuck you fold
Ouu why why why why
Tell a real nigga why you lie
To tell the truth if you die
Im a tell the truth no i ain't gone slide no more
And i ain't gone lie she play the victim
She knowing that she did use fake tears and say she didn't
And I'm a face these drugs and I'm a get her out my system
But i ain't gone say no name just sip my tea like pass the lipton
Why you hit my line these bitches tripping
How you want designer all you do is fibbing
Told her that im done no coming back she think im kidding
When she see me with my new girl make a status fuck these niggas
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Writer(s): Jacobas Mcbride
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