Truth lyrics

(Intro: MrRandomhere, rare & boen)
I don't wanna jump off
Rare, can we make a vow to always push boen?
No!
No, let's make it fair
Hey!

(Verse One: MrRandomhere)
Checkin’ you out, might wanna catch some hoes
Catchin’ some fist, some what? Gotta find my way back to home
What about trust, can you give me some
I just ran out a couple hours ago, can I get it for fun

(Chorus: MrRandomhere)
I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth

(Verse Two: MrRandomhere)
Think about it for a second
You got me up over heaven
I’ve been tryin’ to give you questions
Fifty bands, and still no mansion
Haven’t even been so sad at all
Flyin’ so high, I got adderal
Takin’ and takin’ and takin’ and takin’ yo wish
Come to the bed and just give me a kiss

(Chorus: MrRandomhere)
I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth

I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth

(Verse Three: MrRandomhere)
Takin’ you out, I take my shot like bambi
Do you want kids, I give a promise, by standin’
Flick of the wrist, I got some ice right her
Take it in face, I prolly took like 5 beers

Takin’ up a b*tch, she wanna f*ck, she wanna call
Prolly took a picture of our night, I’m bout to ball
Takin’ all the money, so I could just be a richer man
Better give it back, so I don’t go into fan
Now she call me boo
b*tches, I got 2
f*ckin’ all these hoes, she wanna join, I like it too
Take up on yo offer, I got millions in the bank
On her like I’m mantis, all the b*tches are same

Oh god, oh great
She callin’ me
Oh god, oh great
Oh, nevermind, she didn't call me
False alarm-

(Chorus: MrRandomhere)
I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth

I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth

I wanna be your man, I wanna do everything
I’m gettin’ forty bands, can buy you better things
Your sending’ yo texts so bland, how bout help me sing
All I want is you, oh you
And that’s, the truth