The Truth

[Intro]
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
(6 Shell)
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks
(Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still)
My knifework send him up heaven
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks, my knifework send him up heaven

[Verse 1]
How much P's I finessed and took? (How much?)
How much more to finesse and take? (How much?)
Your boy got dropped tryna write in books and the others beef man in the trap, what a shame
I see bro-bro wettin' him from kway, so I ran over to participate (Drench that)
Man get soaked and drenched, but the juice from my blade will not make him dehydrate
Yo, it's Latts, I talk the truth I'm livin' (Real life)
Fourteen when the roads got peak, so I stole mother's knife out the kitchen (Aw, man)
Now I'm beefin' wallies and neeks, get 'round there to complete my mission (Baow)
T splashed him way too deep, plus we ran him down from a distance (Runner)
Talk bout drillin' on us? (What?) What the fuck are you bunnin'? (What?)
I'm with this bait HR with this pistol and my bros them screamin' out, "bun him" (Baow)
Lucky the corn them missed you or it would've been me who dropped somethin' (Dead up)
Me, Young Huntz and T so you're all stressed if Dabz is comin' (Fuck)
Bad B wan' come give uck, but bad B can't get no cuffin' (She can't)
She sloppin' me with no teeth, aw, man you can tell when I'm cummin' (Aw, man)
And I just wan' jeet then skeet (I do) 'cah I don't know nothin' 'bout lovin' (I don't)
And when she's done with me, I tell her bruck her back for my cousin (Gang)
Now I'm back on the back road lickin' shots or drenchin' tops with my brothers (Way out)
More than once I lost my voice shoutin' at them, "stop runnin'" (Stop dashin')
ZT been makin' noise, numerous bootings and numerous cuttings (Serious)
And I'm done with all of this verbal, I ain't tryna say no more to say nothin'

[Chorus]
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks, my knifework send him up heaven
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks, my knifework send him up heaven

[Verse 2]
Do it in two or threes or I gotta do it on my lonies (On my Jacks)
And if you get drilled in Hacks and it weren't us it was probably Stokey (16)
Back road lickin' shots, scorin' goals, somethin' like Kobe
Two hands on a mop, I'll rise it up if you touch my brodie (Mug)
I just swung for his chest, oh, fuck (Oh, fuck)
He looked in my eyes with fright and he knew that he run out of luck (It's fucked)
Gang do drills, man get cheffed or corn get beat like sluts (Baow)
I cover my face, it's bait 'cah them man sing like Top of the Pops (Rats)
Circled your whole estate, ran man down, bro's lettin' it off (Mm, baow)
I'm not in to the talkin' stuff (I ain't) got live corn no banter
Them boys ain't a fan of problems or smoke, let alone cancer (Aw, m—)
Do him up with his baby mum, bro couldn't give a toss about Atlanta (They couldn't)

[Chorus]
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks, my knifework send him up heaven
What do you mean that we lie on tracks? It's the truth I'm tellin'
Your main one's been touched, that's facts
And even one man's been deaded
How many man's been shot and splashed?
How dare you talk about cheffings
Swing them shanks, swing them shanks, my knifework send him up heaven

[Outro]
6 Shell