Da Truth lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, I'm the truth, yeah
Yeah, you know that I'm the truth
Yeah, Big Bank
Woo, yeah

[Chorus]
Trappin' all in the booth (I been trappin'), ayy, since twelve I knew how to shoot (Bah)
Ridin' Lambos and coupes (Skrrt), that new C8 ain’t got no roof (Yeah)
Mama baby the truth (Mama baby the truth), I made a mill' before I knew it (Yeah)
I'm the real thing, they fake (They fake and) and these n*ggas know I'm the truth (Woo, woo)
Yeah, I'm the motherf*ckin' truth (The truth)
Ran up three-hundred thousand (Yeah) 'fore my deal, I got the proof (I ran it up)
Wanna know how to trap, look, I can take you boys to school (Ayy, take you boys to school)
Ask about Bank in that trap, thеy gon' say, "That boy a fool"

[Verse]
2017 (Skrrt, vroom, vroom), on a high speed I made the news
Fifteen pounds, two-hundrеd rounds, thirty thousand, and two tools (Damn, f*ck)
I was sick, me and Slixc was in the M jumped up like glue (My n*gga)
OG gave me the rules and they told me, "You snooze, you lose" (For real)
n*ggas snitchin' like b*tches (Yeah, it's racks), break the code and boy that ain't street (Woo)
How you snitchin' on me (Damn) and every time I ate you eat? (That sh*t f*cked up)
6ix9ine, n*gga, you pus*y (Yeah), you got by and get away (pus*y)
See his ass 'til this day, I'ma buss him, I'm wearing that gray (Fah-fah, fah-fah)
Three-year probation, chasing this money (Woo, woo), I learned my lesson (I learned my lesson)
Had me jump up at 201, poplar, I was stressin' (It was me)
Walk through them years on down (I walked 'em down), but every day I had my weapon (I had that fire)
Better watch who you servin', 'cause most of these n*ggas be telling (Rats)
[Chorus]
Trappin' all in the booth (I been trappin'), ayy, since twelve I knew how to shoot (Bah)
Ridin' Lambos and coupes (Skrrt), that new C8 ain’t got no roof
Mama baby the truth (Mama baby the truth), I made a mill' before I knew it (Yeah)
I'm the real thing, they fake and these n*ggas know I'm the truth (I'm the truth)
Yeah, I'm the motherf*ckin' truth (I'm the motherf*cking truth)
Ran up three-hundred thousand (Woo, woo, woo) 'fore my deal, I got the proof (Yeah)
Wanna know how to trap, look (Trap, trap), I can take you boys to school (Yeah)
Ask about Bank in that trap, they gon' say, "That boy a fool"

[Outro]
Yeah, I'm the motherf*cking truth (Truth)
b*tch
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