TellYouTheTruth
Got a blick and a pic, it flash when I shoot
You miss one you get dropped from the top like Kahoot
And you know if I need me a ace or a spade
I just pull out my card and they bring it in suits
Been through so much labor, I'm bearing the fruits
It's really no biggie, bitch, gimme the loot
She say that she hate me but she really love me
She prolly just miss me to tell you the truth
She can't leave me alone, I'm like Fez and she Rue (Whoa)
I came up off potion, I'm selling the brew (Whoa)
I'm telling this girl to start acting her age (Yeah, yeah)
But she acting more like the size of her shoe (Whoa)
These niggas they judging what they couldn't do (Do)
I been kicking shit, finna change up the view (View)
Man how in the fuck did these little ass niggas
Let niggas they bullied get bigger than you (Yeah)
I'm feeling so devious like Majin Buu (Yeah)
I know less is more but I'm better with few (Whoa, whoa, yeah)
My dog from Brazil, he give her a thrill (Yeah, whoa)
She popping the pill now she tasting the crew (Yeah, yeah)
Her nigga woke up and he feeling confused (Huh, yeah)
He tried to get back now his face looking bruised (Uh-huh, yeah)
We beating him up like a frat (Uh, uh)
Since he got bread, we make him start paying his dues (Yeah, yeah)
My niggas be dogs, they bark and they roof
I'm giving it all to this mic in the booth
She say she believe in me, she never leaving me (Yeah, whoa)
Always be seeing me, shawty the truth (Whoa, yeah)
They starting to love me, don't know what to do (Uh-huh)
Sex, money, drugs, I guess I named a few (Yeah)
They give me tools that can kill me (Whoa, whoa)
I gotta make smarter decisions, the right one to do
Got a blick and a pic, it flash when I shoot (Whoa)
You miss one you get dropped from the top like Kahoot (Whoa)
And you know if I need me a ace or a spade (Yeah, whoa)
I just pull out my card and they bring it in suits (Yeah)
Been through so much labor, I'm bearing the fruits (Whoa)
It's really no biggie, bitch, gimme the loot (Yeah)
She say that she hate me but she really love me
She prolly just miss me to tell you the truth (Whoa, whoa)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
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Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh (Yeah)
Yeah (Whoa)
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh (Yeah)
Uh (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
You miss one you get dropped from the top like Kahoot
And you know if I need me a ace or a spade
I just pull out my card and they bring it in suits
Been through so much labor, I'm bearing the fruits
It's really no biggie, bitch, gimme the loot
She say that she hate me but she really love me
She prolly just miss me to tell you the truth
She can't leave me alone, I'm like Fez and she Rue (Whoa)
I came up off potion, I'm selling the brew (Whoa)
I'm telling this girl to start acting her age (Yeah, yeah)
But she acting more like the size of her shoe (Whoa)
These niggas they judging what they couldn't do (Do)
I been kicking shit, finna change up the view (View)
Man how in the fuck did these little ass niggas
Let niggas they bullied get bigger than you (Yeah)
I'm feeling so devious like Majin Buu (Yeah)
I know less is more but I'm better with few (Whoa, whoa, yeah)
My dog from Brazil, he give her a thrill (Yeah, whoa)
She popping the pill now she tasting the crew (Yeah, yeah)
Her nigga woke up and he feeling confused (Huh, yeah)
He tried to get back now his face looking bruised (Uh-huh, yeah)
We beating him up like a frat (Uh, uh)
Since he got bread, we make him start paying his dues (Yeah, yeah)
My niggas be dogs, they bark and they roof
I'm giving it all to this mic in the booth
She say she believe in me, she never leaving me (Yeah, whoa)
Always be seeing me, shawty the truth (Whoa, yeah)
They starting to love me, don't know what to do (Uh-huh)
Sex, money, drugs, I guess I named a few (Yeah)
They give me tools that can kill me (Whoa, whoa)
I gotta make smarter decisions, the right one to do
Got a blick and a pic, it flash when I shoot (Whoa)
You miss one you get dropped from the top like Kahoot (Whoa)
And you know if I need me a ace or a spade (Yeah, whoa)
I just pull out my card and they bring it in suits (Yeah)
Been through so much labor, I'm bearing the fruits (Whoa)
It's really no biggie, bitch, gimme the loot (Yeah)
She say that she hate me but she really love me
She prolly just miss me to tell you the truth (Whoa, whoa)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh (Yeah)
Yeah (Whoa)
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh (Yeah)
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Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Crawford
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