Tell Me the Truth

[Intro]
(Kash, come back over here)

[Chorus]
You can't run from me, always knew that'd come
I'm a lean junkie, in love with Percs and Xanax on my tongue
I done ran through so much money, it ain't nothin' to get her nails and toes done
Livin' my dream, this shit ain't no fun
Fightin' for his life behind them walls and lil' bro don't know what to do
How we grew up, ain't there nothin' but shootings, young killers on the loose
I need a four, can't get high all on them blues, I pour codeine in my juice
Said you know me, no, you don't, bitch, it ain't hard to tell the truth

[Verse 1]
This shit in me, it ain't on me, I went hard for my position
Pop a Perc', get hyped as fuck, I start feelin' like I need [reason?]
I pour lean in all my cups, still ain't enough to help my healin'
Heart broke, still healin'
Get off your ass and get it, nigga
Stepped on, we dropped plenty killers
.45 and Blackouts blow his back out, this bitch said that I ain't came equipped
[?] let's see where your heart at, is you really with it, nigga?
I did dirt with plenty killers
Can't repent, I'm still sinnin' with 'em
Goin' through it inside my mind, that's why I never speak
I know what I said, so need you close to me
Blinded by the fake love, it's so hard to see
I'm gon' keep that shit a hunnid, just don't ever leave

[Chorus]
You can't run from me, always knew that'd come
I'm a lean junkie, in love with Percs and Xanax on my tongue
I done ran through so much money, it ain't nothin' to get her nails and toes done
Livin' my dream, this shit ain't no fun
Fightin' for his life behind them walls and lil' bro don't know what to do
How we grew up, ain't there nothin' but shootings, young killers on the loose
I need a four, can't get high all on them blues, I pour codeine in my juice
Said you know me, no, you don't, bitch, it ain't hard to tell the truth

[Verse 2]
It ain't hard to keep that shit real
It ain't hard to never change
It ain't easy gettin' off them pills, with a lot of shit on your brain
With a lot of shit on your mind
Pop a Perc' and now I break her spine
Free my killers that's doin' time
Knock 'em off and get out of line
Need her close, they know she mine
Pull up Ghost, hop right inside
If they happy, it was perfect timing
Grew up, I can't be violent
I don't want no bitch with mileage
Pour a eight, I ain't take no mollies
I've sold Percs, lean and Roxys
Xanax, spice, had a lot of options

[Chorus]
You can't run from me, always knew that'd come
I'm a lean junkie, in love with Percs and Xanax on my tongue
I done ran through so much money, it ain't nothin' to get her nails and toes done
Livin' my dream, this shit ain't no fun
Fightin' for his life behind them walls and lil' bro don't know what to do
How we grew up, ain't there nothin' but shootings, young killers on the loose
I need a four, can't get high all on them blues, I pour codeine in my juice
Said you know me, no, you don't, bitch, it ain't hard to tell the truth

[Outro]
(Kash, come back over here)