TRUE STORY (feat. John Ramon)
(We Love You Simmy)
Like how you love that bitch? you only took her on a date
Like how you gonna trust that bitch when she switching up and fuck your gang
Like how you gonna cuff a bitch you haven't even fucked, oh yea no way
I told my brodie stick to stacking fuck them bitches, ay
Like Make it happen told my baby hop in the backseat
She roll the fat weed
Fancy see the drip you know I'm fancy
Classy get fancy frames yunno be candy
I got the eye candy now all of you boys gon be lacking
Real rockstar might off myself tonight I'm feeling like Kurt
I can't lie I left my ex cause the bih get on my nerves
I was in love but I left that hoe cause she ain't know my worth
Been in the dirt so gah damn long I became one with the earth(True story)
Might go get with a nurse so she can help prescribe me percs
I got a problem I took a piss and that shit looking like syrup
I'm in booth I'm feeling like uzi cause I got a Glock in my purse
Better watch who you calling your friends they really be wishing the worst
Large crowds make me nervous
X pills calm my nerves
Paint red on your shirt
That's my real artwork
Remember when all y'all hated
And now all y'all hurt
I'm all inside yo bih skirt
I made that lil hoe squirt
I put a price on yo head now I'm just dodging the feds
I live my life on the edge she lives her life in a bed
Shawty gone open them legs cause she know I got a check
Know that I'm smoking them runtz shawty just countin my bread
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Like how you love that bitch? you only took her on a date
Like how you gonna trust that bitch when she switching up and fuck your gang
Like how you gonna cuff a bitch you haven't even fucked, oh yea no way
I told my brodie stick to stacking fuck them bitches, ay
Like Make it happen told my baby hop in the backseat
She roll the fat weed
Fancy see the drip you know I'm fancy
Classy get fancy frames yunno be candy
I got the eye candy now all of you boys gon be lacking
Real rockstar might off myself tonight I'm feeling like Kurt
I can't lie I left my ex cause the bih get on my nerves
I was in love but I left that hoe cause she ain't know my worth
Been in the dirt so gah damn long I became one with the earth(True story)
Might go get with a nurse so she can help prescribe me percs
I got a problem I took a piss and that shit looking like syrup
I'm in booth I'm feeling like uzi cause I got a Glock in my purse
Better watch who you calling your friends they really be wishing the worst
Large crowds make me nervous
X pills calm my nerves
Paint red on your shirt
That's my real artwork
Remember when all y'all hated
And now all y'all hurt
I'm all inside yo bih skirt
I made that lil hoe squirt
I put a price on yo head now I'm just dodging the feds
I live my life on the edge she lives her life in a bed
Shawty gone open them legs cause she know I got a check
Know that I'm smoking them runtz shawty just countin my bread
4700
4700
4700
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Writer(s): Johnathon Gonzales
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