Truth Be Told (feat. Dayne Gretzky)
Wayne Crazy
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
I don’t play no games Baby I’m not a Xbox I won’t touch the white But nigga I got stanky pot Gotta SUV But im plotting On a drop Niggas mad at Big Gret I’m what these nigga not F*ck a tweet F*ck a post Cuz I be getting dough I did this shit for my family And Not for these hoes Half these niggas going broke for sum broke hoes Other half f*ck up they re up just to buy sum clothes F*ck the club F*ck that Shìt That don’t pay my momma rent You cool with getting it slow But me Imma get it quick Get rich or die trying I don’t f*ck with many men Let these niggas play they hand I ain’t fuckin wit some friends Not from Texas but I’m trill All them hoes call me bill Legend in the trap with them packs You can call me will I was still going to class And I Passed all my labs Young nigga gotta 2.7 How he doing that? Yea you know the boy legit You can call me Dayne St Patrick You ain’t know I was in the army You ain’t know you that I was trapping You ain’t know that I was rapping huh Check my cash app and bank account Bitch I been stacking Check my forex account Lil Nigga I been active Just cause I’m lowkey don’t mean a nigga acting Took her state to state Showed her shit she couldn’t imagine Baby girl with me look Like young Janet Jackson I been active Counting up them Jackson’s Keep it real Swear this shit everlasting Gone Cost a ticket for these fabrics I ain’t pull a bin I ain’t do no scamming Nothing like these has beens If i got then i spent it That shit past tense I been getting to it Call me Jackson Hewitt Way I’m taxing Hit my line Them packs in In and out the bank Got me laughing Hit the gas took off Now I’m mashing Said i need crib Now i want a mansion I’m the answer Don’t even ask him I be fresh af Got Passion for this fashion I Watched so many having I couldn’t live average Imma master I mastered how to stack 10 Now I’m Running laps You know I passed them So many dark nights They wouldn’t imagine See me out wit a bad bitch I’m stabbing I Don't window shop Catch me staring I’m cashing I Ain’t see the drought I brought them packs I only roll exotic Might drop some hash in Drop a 100 Let my bitch get her lash did In the game Sending plays like it’s Madden Been around Name some shit that i haven’t Put it in they face They quick to grab it I hid it all then I Stuffed in the mattress Lost it all and got it back Shìt was magic I was down my ass Shit was tragic Stuffed my pockets Got some more Now I’m Having Audi’s back to back Me and gret out In traffic
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: Dayne Peterson, Dwayne Walker
Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Truth Be Told (feat. Dayne Gretzky) Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 28 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/5202553/Wayne+Crazy/Truth+Be+Told+%28feat.+Dayne+Gretzky%29>.
Discuss the Truth Be Told (feat. Dayne Gretzky) Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In