True Story lyrics

[Intro: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it, turn that sh*t to a true story
I need me a new foreign, and I need me a boo foreign
I'ma count these hundreds all day 'cause a n*gga had to go through hell for it, yeah

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Swerving in this Demon, not no f*cking Hellcat, yeah
You in need of help, you fell down, need a help back, yeah
I got hella racks and I can't f*cking help that, yeah
You f*cking with 12, you calling up dispatch, yeah
Talking down on gang then we blow your sh*t back (Boom-boom-boom)
She gon' f*ck me, I snap her back like Kit-Kat
They just dropped new Chanel, I gotta f*cking get that
In this Wraith truck with the f*cking seat back, yeah
Swerve, swerve
I'ma hit you where it f*cking hurts, hurts
I'm in pain, gotta pop this Perc', Perc'
Drowning, gotta sip this syrup, syrup, yeah
Looking out the window tryna see what I been on
I been feeling so alone
Draco on my body, I might pull up, blow a dome
Rock star, b*tch, I feel like Post Malone
b*tch, I'm tripping in this b*tch and I done did it on my own
[Chorus: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it, turn that sh*t to a true story
I need me a new foreign, and I need me a boo foreign
I'ma count these hundreds all day 'cause a n*gga had to go through hell for it, yeah

[Verse 2: Goldie]
I can't lie, I just got protein on the shoulders
Sipping lean when I wake up like it's Folgers
We just counting up these hundreds like we 'posed to
We smoking the bowls too, tryna hide that oh-oh
n*gga, I'm OG, want some smoke? Come show me
Foreign got no key, drive that b*tch like a stolie
n*gga, my neck wet, feeling like raindrops on me
Twin got a new 'Tek and I got a brand Rollie
They think it's true and I pull on they block and ruin 'em
Leave mamas crying and they don't know what to do with 'em
I smoke Gelato, I took it straight out the cookie jar
And if you hiding, I'm coming to find out where you are
n*ggas know me
n*ggas still be dying sipping slowly
Don't know what to call me, call me Goldie
I seen a goat and got connected with my family tree

[Chorus: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it, turn that sh*t to a true story
I need me a new foreign, and I need me a boo foreign
I'ma count these hundreds all day 'cause a n*gga had to go through hell for it, yeah