Da Truth

I wanna fly, can you take me far away
Give me a star to reach for, tell me what it takes
And I'll go so high, I'll go so high
My feet won't touch the ground

They cinch my wings and pull the strings
I'm off these strings that all fall
I cannot fall, COVID kicks in, watch how I fall
Came for the dirt, I'm down for the start

Hold up and drop it and rats in the mine
I had to run this shit up for the guys
Stand on my feet, I ain't switching sides
I'm on her face, she feelin' the side

Wish she would try, boy, you gon' die
Watch how I double the profit, to back it up better
I'm checking the bank, I deposit
Know that I got it, it's whipping a rental

I'm showing the brain, it's cool when I drop it
Call my phone, she running her back now
Lil shorty, she throwing her back out
I level the mo' when I stack out

Dropping the mail, but setting the pack out
I was too deep and ain't knowing the back out
My girl be tripping, don't know how to act now
Call me, Sadonis, I roll the whole pack now

My dog in the pilly, we steady on black out
Going to vape, we ready to crash out
I'm stuck in this phase, I don't know when to snap out
Me and Xclusive the ones and we got this shit mapped out

I can't stop, I'm baguette, flooded rocks
They tryna snake me from the top
But I've been clutching on this Glock, yeah
You should know I've been going out of control

When you begging me to go
But you tryna throw it on the floor, yeah
Ran your mans down, we spin right back
Make sure that nigga cold

And I can't beef with all these fake niggas
Y'all the main ones who told
Throw my hood off and skirt off
Sliding in that track, hawk my jewelry on my shirt off

Flexing on them big boss
I had to double the profit to make a deposit
Claim that it's love, then reach for my wallet
His face on the shirt, we doing a dash

I can never be broke, I'm in love with the bag
You shawty she throwing it back
Cause she like how I feel
Look at the pants, you know that it's real

Flex on these niggas, but I'm not a wrestler
Doing my stuff like the vibe of a Tesla
Keep it a buck, gotta stick to the code
My money get long, my niggas don't fold

Run up a bag, I can never be broke
I fuck only one girl, she like to be choked
If a nigga get chatty, we finding the addy
Killing his family, his mama, his daddy

Send him a message so he know what's up
Claim that he like that, but nigga not tough
Niggas be capping like they shooting shit
Ain't pushing no pounds, I ain't touching no brick

You know that I'm goated, my verses I wrote it
Dick down her throat, lil bitch get more choking
I like hearing papi, but she call me daddy
Copped me a nut, let me call her a taxi