Tru Shit

Yeah, ahhh

Shit more crazy than it's ever been
Don't compare me to these niggas that I'm better than
Can't go low on no feature I need every cent
Fuck them shows, but know that I got love for every fan
What would you do if niggas set you up and snatched your chain?
Is you gon' lay down like a bitch or go protect your name?
I don't say nothing on the Internet, I let 'em think
And I ain't never into sending threats I'm sending flames
What if you just minding your business and they hollin tough
And it's like 8 or 9 niggas so they got the ups
When they got poles and you got poles shit you gotta clutch
I look up and it was more niggas poppin' up (The fuck?)
What you gon' do? Is you gon' slide? Will you ride or what?
Is you gon' let them niggas try or you gon' fire 'em up?
Never wanted homicide
But we gotta body y'all before y'all body us
But fuck that chain I could've been put up and took it from you niggas
Shit where was that energy when dude was looking for you niggas?
But you rather try me I see the pussy on you niggas
I could've had a bitch come put that pussy on you niggas
Standin' right outside the door she make him cut his toes
How the fuck you say it's smoke? You want the world to know
'Cause when it's smoke I keep it quiet and that's on my soul
I rather do this shit in private make sure no one knows
I ain't never start no drama I'm gon' finish it
Boy your daughter got 2 mommas 'cause you been a bitch
Can't write no statement I ain't never had no penmanship
Boy I can't beef 'cause who gon' focus on my businesses?
A year ago them niggas welcomed me with open arms
Today they internet provoking me I don't respond
Some way I learned to have an open heart and open mind
I only ever showed love and that's on my mom (Say it one more time)
I gotta draw the line when niggas out of line
Say you move around I never see you on this side of town
Niggas know that whistle gettin' blown when they get out of bounds
Put that on your soul that boy'll run you niggas out of town
It's a lot of talkin' when I'm not around
Checked him in the Villa, checked his gram and I heard not a sound
Oh shit I forgot I took his phone and I still got it now
Probably why he couldn't make a post or get a comment out
Damn I miss my nigga Drama, hate you gotta go through that
And I know they love you but you let them niggas hold you back
We grew up like brothers but they actin' like I sold you crack
This shit gon' get weird, do you remember when I told you that?
Fuck that chain 'cause I just put in my new mold to get a new one
I had a bigger stone and set that bitch up on a cuban
I feel like I got clones I see how all you niggas movin'
Fuck respect I need a check for all the niggas I influenced
(True shit)

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