Truth

(RJ always trippin man
RJ always trippin man)

I got blick on me
And another nigga bitch on me
How ironic cuz my nigga Quan be my rich homie
Find the coach on your team send the blitz on em
You gon' get your ass switched if it's cheese on you
I bang the 23 just like Bron right in front the neighbors
Bullets get in the side of his head like he getting tapered
It's only right I play that JohnBoy on my way to capers
Be on top with my money I ain't got patience
12 wrote my name they gon take me down to the station
Niggas hatin, they bitches waiting
Freak bitches just told mе put my dick in anus
But I ain't even do it
My dick got soft
And I made hеr chew it
You don't see me with that bitch no more then I probably blew it
You better get some funds
Had my blick make a beat cuz it got a drum
This bitch breath stank, so I bought her gum
This weed strong as hell, shit got a punch
How ironic that his name Punch
Had my niggas hit your hat while I'm eating lunch
I'm at iHop at 4 so I'm eating brunch
You know you gon' fail tryna pull a stunt
Have my money up front I can't even front
Ain't gotta watch that backdoor I'm coming through the front
He kept making jokes, now that nigga runtz
Pretty bitch and she got that junk in the trunk
Leave a nigga stankin on the street like a fuckin skunk
Send the [?] bald head like I fuck with monks
To make this shit I got here take you a couple months
Or damn near a year
Makin plays in Cleveland like a cavalier
But what ya heard I said, bullets flying past your ear
Bitch you don't know me, tell the truth
I probably met you at [?]
Probably begging me can you bring your friends in the booth
In this bitch actin loose
He can't duck when I tap this nigga head call em goose
I'm known for giving fades like I'm Boosie
Dawg sing to these hoes call em Toosie
Got a clip long enough to shoot a fuckin movie
Catch an opp, roll em up in the loose leaf
I played the white tee off the Guccis
Probably why this white bitch tryna give me coochie
I took the heart away like YFN Lucci
One transaction
Wood taste so good damn near didn't pass it
Caught an opp, couldn't shoot that nigga I guess he a [?]
Treat an opp like dirty clothes, throw em in the basket
Walk around with a nigga taxes
[?] really got no pape for real, he just cappin
I might cook it to what you need, depends who was askin
On stage turnt like a rockstar
Nah for real I'm just geeked off the Wockhardt