True Story lyrics

[Verse]
I'm a real ass n*gga
I could show you how to get the figures
Shoes here cost a ticket
I just sit back and reminisce
You need to sit back and just listen
Still the same in my eyes, don't trip
I'm in the H with Green gripping
And my n*ggas still sipping
Yeah, the red or the yellow
Free Bugga out the cell though, yeah
My granny called she said she missed me
Tell me I need to go to Sunday service and ask the Lord for forgiveness but I don't be trying to hear it
I know I need to get right
I know I need to stop the drugs
I know that I seen right but when I'm down I really need love
I depend on pills to get me right but I know this not the answer
I know we ain't on good terms but when I call you should pick up
I done f*cked on a couple models
I done went through some 'script bottles
They say money only brings problems but I feel like it bring power
Fake n*ggas come around
I seen a couple n*ggas turn sour
I seen my mama work her ass off making only ten dollars a hour
Had to take loans out for Christmas just so we could have a Christmas
Yeah, just so we could be happy
I seen my mama give fake smiles even though I knew she wasn't happy
Told her when I get my first million I'ma gon 'head buy a Aston
Now we a couple thousand feet up and we still got a lil' Wi-Fi
We eat Benihana's no Five Guys
Couple Bloods and Crips 'round me
With the gang, you know I got mob ties
She say she don't do drugs
Put her under the influence, now the b*tch got a lil' too high
Said she tryna sip fluid
That pus*y sh*t I see through it
I ain't finna fake kick it with these n*ggas
These n*ggas and b*tches be polluted, toxic
I'm sipping on DJ Screw and the trunk knocking
I f*cked a couple stipper b*tches and they work at Follies, aye
We gon take percocets 'til we overdose
The b*tch bad but I had to let her go, she do the most
Tell all my b*tches I love 'em the same but I love the money more
Tell my b*tches that I love 'em the same but I love the money more
[Outro]
New b*tch belong on Vogue
Back in the O with my loc
Back in the O with my bro
I hope this drink don't take my soul
I'm too proud of me I know
Girls, girls, girls going wild
They gon f*ck on us after the show