True Story

It's a true story
It's a true story
It's a true story
It's a true story
It's a true story shawty
It's supposed to be you
It's supposed to be you shawty
It's a true story
It's a true story
Way whattup boy
Supposed to be you for me
Eight Hunnid Fifteen
Flying through
Sliding through
See I got to give 'em time to get to the dance floor, you know
I got to give 'em time to turn the music up, you know
Can't rush into it
You know I like to take my time with it shorty
You know what it is
Epitome Family
Black Rabbit
I'm from the Eight One Five
This for my niggas from the Eight One Five
For my shorties from the Eight One Five, nigga
Let me tell you how it go

Uhh, it was supposed to be you for me
I roll that loud up late at night you still a muse for me
A couple niggas in my city that'll shoot for me
I ain't bragging bout it mama that shit just a true story
And all my niggas know it's true
Ask around the city know what I been through
It knocked a couple screws loose
Look at all the ways I grew
For you it ain't nothing I won't do
I'm out here making moves

I was raised round them gangstas
No jumping ship when shit got deep they held me down like an anchor
Crying tears on ya block asking the Lord why he take ya
Pour Hennessy, in ya memory, Imma go get this paper
I need twenties, fifties, hunnids
Coming in abundance
Underground king, dream of thumbing Tubmans blunted
Got the party jumping, jumping
When we come in functions
Pockets overstuffed with duckets from conjunctions
We been out here hustling

Out here screaming wa-la
Got my petal to the metal out here chasing dollars
In my environment and I am just a product
So I hope you praying for me mama
Shit, all my dues is paid up, they paid up
We was down they betrayed us, we got our weight up
Now we way up
Way, way up shawty
Pour a drank up, pour a drank up for me

Aye, it was supposed to be you for me
I roll that loud up late at night you still a muse for me
A couple niggas in my city that'll shoot for me
I ain't bragging bout it mama that shit just a true story
And all my niggas know it's true
Ask around the city know what I been through
It knocked a couple screws loose
Look at all the ways I grew
For you it ain't nothing I won't do
I'm out here making moves

I'm professor finesser
And these Midwestern lectures
The culmination of content from all of my predecessor
And just like I be having them days I wish I never met ya
I still be having all them nights I wish I never left ya
However, the bond I got for you is never severed
Till designer leathers our feathers, promise we'll flock together
Chasing after your love like it's a milestone
Trying to fuck you to some Brownstone
What you down for

Out here screaming wa-la
Got my petal to the metal out here chasing dollars
In my environment and I am just a product
So I hope you praying for me mama
Shit, all my dues is paid up, they paid up
We was down they betrayed us, we got our weight up
Now we way up
Way, way up shawty
Pour a drank up, pour a drank up for me

All my dues is paid
This for my nigga Way
Like all my dues is paid up
It's only One-Way up