Truth lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger (Ayy), Thugger
Oh, we still at the top, n*gga, don't think crazy
Still ain't goin' nowhere, know what I'm sayin'?
On God, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
n*gga buying cars and that n*gga rent (Skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing)
n*gga, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (Racks)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (Racks)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
b*tch, you won't f*ck my dog then go fetch us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (What?)
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
n*gga gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth
[Verse 1: Dose]
I got hood stories like I sleep with it
Two story condo with a thick b*tch (What?)
Know this drink bad for my kidney (Drink)
But I keep sippin' and I'm gettin' trippy like three 6's (Uh)
Juicy, sweat suit made by Medusa (Yeah)
.45 millimeter cost 50
Drop diamonds in it straight from Aruba
Too many fellas on my record, keep shooters
Never ever ever going back to cut noodles
In the eight by eight with a loser
Talkin' 'bout what he had and he got and he used to
n*gga, yeah right, lil' n*gga, get right
f*ck whose big money, n*gga, get it excited
The right club makin' things do karate
f*ck n*ggas snitchin' gettin' n*gga indicted (Uh)
And it's so on, big timer, get your roll on (Get your roll on)
Doors hot like a kitchen with a stove on (Hot)
Know that check been good, no full form (Check)
I'm the truth, you can put that on the old home (On the old home)
I compare this sh*t with no arms (No arms)
Stay ballin' out dope like Odom (Odom)
Menace to society like O-Dog (Like O-Dog)
Middle finger to the court house, truth

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
n*gga buying cars and that n*gga rent (Skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing)
n*gga, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (Racks)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (Racks)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
b*tch, you won't f*ck my dog then go fetch us
[Chorus: Young Thug & (Lil Durk)]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
n*gga gon' tell nothin' but the truth (Let's get it)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Tell nothin' but the truth)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Squad, nothin' but the truth)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Let's get it, gang)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I don't spit nothin' but the truth
Shooters ready, aiming up at your room (Gang)
Poppin' pills, all my young n*ggas be lose (Squad)
I'm dolo, all I need is a deuce (Deuce)
Leanin' off drugs, she don't know me but she want her hug
She gotta f*ck Dose, so she gotta f*ck Thug
Young savage and I hang with Thug, let's get it
300 n*ggas be ready and willing (Gang)
Rollie on me, so my watch do the chillin' (Gang)
Homie snatched me up, I do not remember (No, no)
And I do not say sh*t, n*gga (Let's get it)
And I don't f*ck with these b*tch n*ggas (b*tch n*ggas)
30 on me, I be lit n*gga (Brrr)
Tweakin' off the xans, off the sh*ts, n*gga (Off the sh*ts, n*gga)
I ain't lie, I spent 10 on the fit, n*gga (Fit n*gga, yeah)
Chopper gon' shoot, chopper knock off his top (Knock off his top)
OTL, b*tch, we be turnt on the spot (Turnt on the spot)
Free all my n*ggas doing 10 on them blocks (10 on the blocks)
[?] doing 10 on the block (10 on the block)
f*ck a opp n*gga, f*ck all of my opps (f*ck all the opps)
40, I got [?] it bang like it's Chop (Bang like Chop)
n*ggas get killed if they f*ck with my girl (f*ck with my girl)
Tell 'em the truth, n*gga
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug & (Lil Durk)]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
n*gga buying cars and that n*gga rent (n*gga wanna f*ck my girl) (Skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing) (I ain't worried 'bout nothin')
n*gga, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (f*ck up my racks up)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (f*ck a molester)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
b*tch, you won't f*ck my dog then go fetch us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
n*gga gon' tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth