Lyrics:
what do you know
Yo,Yo, but the song is all about you
Time to hit you with the truth
But would you know what the truth is?
The truth is in The Truth is
Lowkey with my Gs we be cooling when we show up nigga truth is
When we pull up it's a party
Blood Gang
Red Flag
Don't worry about the cash cash
Just tell
about you
And that shit pisses me off so much because it's also not true
The truth is that anytime I asked about you directly
She would immediately go
the right damn town to get killed
It's all about the game and nothin' else
You come out here, you better watch yourself
Cause you can wear what you want,
if you sell a tone
And you mad dog, fuck one time
What about yours and what about mine?
People tried, can’t stop me, I chui sukaki
Where you from,
you owe me, baby) [Layzie Bone] See the number one mission be to get this cash And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass I pull the trigger,
Either way it go Truth all about the get back (Get back)
Ask your OGs they'll tell you about the get back (Get back)
Think you got one over on me, wait for
savior you can truly know
I know you're seeking satisfaction you can't find it though
Tryna dash for the cash and designer clothes
Chorus:
Forget about
I'm the truth
That money running, I'm outchea chasing it
How about you?
You should get on a track and chase it too
I can turn a lake into a pool
My
(Still alive)
(STILL ALIVE)
You are asking me about love?
People in my country always says
"Love is not reward of goodness"
But why do I feel good, feel
waivers
No no
I'm really about the organic
Live and die
But don't get stranded
In the streets of Li
What you think i will tell you a lie
The truth will come
wrong nigga
Ain't nothing sweet about my techniques
You checking for my breathless
Quotes I wrote deadly
My history so thoroughly involves destruction
(Selah) yet everyone lives in fear around me, the Truth will set you free, quick shoutout to Elon Musk,
Cash rules everything around me, and on every
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
somebody ask about you
And I just can't bring myself to tell the truth about it
So I tell a lie, mm
Say you're doin' pretty good
And things are goin'
by
Won't pop a wheelie in the lead
I'm gonna peddle by clutching chrome
Touching concrete like a set of tires
You gotta have cash to knock on my door
a genuwine, like ??, and all about cash, cash,
Cash, I got some free, so indeed I gets the lighter for the hash
Has it ever been a time when you didn't have
cash is all I ever cared about
Good job, now your truth is all out
I got the cash, I'm sorted baby
Drop some more before I go and fly
You just wish you
I only note spending time away
I only note the truth is spoken
Best when brutally so honestly
I'll let you know you set
The standards lyrically
the truth
I'm just trying to know more about you
What's the deal, girl tell me what's new
Trying to learn more about you
Was abused by them other dudes
But
you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Ohhahhoahh, yeah
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with
can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Oh, yeah
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash
When I
uh-uh, no
Y'all don't look like the truth to us
Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, whoa
Niggas ain't tellin' the truth enough,
listening for free
Just wait till I'm at the top
Eleven eleven and I'm seeking the truth
Eleven eleven and I'm thinking about you
Eleven eleven the world is
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