The Truth lyrics

[Verse]
This as real as it's gone get
Ain't no n*gga gave me sh*t
Who gone take care off my OG if I OD in this b*tch
I got cold feet in this b*tch
sh*t get so deep on them trips
n*ggas so geeked for them strips
So we gone bleed for the sh*t
Cause I'm gone bleed for the sh*t
I be OT with them strips
Gotta be lowkey in the whip
Don't even smoke weed in this b*tch
I got good drank that I sip
All these beans that I'm gone flip
All these fiends that I'm gone hit
So much sh*t a n*gga can't say
This that sh*t a n*gga gone hate
Outta state making that play
I'm a make it back in two days
I got money stuffed in my jays
Yeah I'm still stuck in my ways
Silver rain making it rain
I perform, I get paid
Uniform in always
Came a long way from them days
Long way from them days
Hell naw we can't squash
Came a long way with these K's
Work just scattered on my floor
Came a long way from that raid
Cops kicking down my door
Came a long way from them raids
I can't f*ck with you no more
Came a long way from getting paid
On the East, I get love
On the West, where I was raised
First they see me, they afraid
Now they see me I get praised
I get love from both ways
I don't pick and choose no favs
Let that Glock pick your brain
They gone pick and choose your grave
Gave my cousin the chair
Tried to Pikachu his brain
I don't fight, that's so lame
n*gga you'll get Rocaine
I'm in love with Mary Jane
b*tch I feel like Rick James
n*ggas tryna ride my wave
n*ggas swerving in my lane
n*ggas wearing fake Balmain
You was never gang gang gang
Hell no you can't hang
Rich n*gga campaign
Spray yo b*tch in champagne
500 dolla bottles
I take 50 dolla swallos
Send a n*gga to the guates
I got choppas for them problems
Tell my n*ggas that I got them
Ain't no n*ggas f*cking with us
Heard the peoples tryna get us
Caught them b*tches taking pictures
n*ggas snitching, sh*t ridiculous
You know all my n*ggas vicious
Feed a n*gga to the fishes
With my trigga finger itching
Got good aim, I ain't missing
Hit a n*gga from the distance
pus*y n*gga should've listened
Knock the gravy out his biscuit
Put a n*gga on a skillet
They'll never know who did it
Tell these hoes no commitment
I got n*ggas playing with chickens
I got choppers big as midgets
Put a hole in a n*gga
Bring a hoe out of a n*gga
I don't know a lot of n*ggas
Had to cut off a couple n*ggas
Now my bankroll bigger