True Story
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It's a true story It's a true story It's a true story It's a true story It's a true story shawty It's supposed to be you It's supposed to be you shawty It's a true story It's a true story Way whattup boy Supposed to be you for me Eight Hunnid Fifteen Flying through Sliding through See I got to give 'em time to get to the dance floor, you know I got to give 'em time to turn the music up, you know Can't rush into it You know I like to take my time with it shorty You know what it is Epitome Family Black Rabbit I'm from the Eight One Five This for my niggas from the Eight One Five For my shorties from the Eight One Five, nigga Let me tell you how it go Uhh, it was supposed to be you for me I roll that loud up late at night you still a muse for me A couple niggas in my city that'll shoot for me I ain't bragging bout it mama that shit just a true story And all my niggas know it's true Ask around the city know what I been through It knocked a couple screws loose Look at all the ways I grew For you it ain't nothing I won't do I'm out here making moves I was raised round them gangstas No jumping ship when shit got deep they held me down like an anchor Crying tears on ya block asking the Lord why he take ya Pour Hennessy, in ya memory, Imma go get this paper I need twenties, fifties, hunnids Coming in abundance Underground king, dream of thumbing Tubmans blunted Got the party jumping, jumping When we come in functions Pockets overstuffed with duckets from conjunctions We been out here hustling Out here screaming wa-la Got my petal to the metal out here chasing dollars In my environment and I am just a product So I hope you praying for me mama Shit, all my dues is paid up, they paid up We was down they betrayed us, we got our weight up Now we way up Way, way up shawty Pour a drank up, pour a drank up for me Aye, it was supposed to be you for me I roll that loud up late at night you still a muse for me A couple niggas in my city that'll shoot for me I ain't bragging bout it mama that shit just a true story And all my niggas know it's true Ask around the city know what I been through It knocked a couple screws loose Look at all the ways I grew For you it ain't nothing I won't do I'm out here making moves I'm professor finesser And these Midwestern lectures The culmination of content from all of my predecessor And just like I be having them days I wish I never met ya I still be having all them nights I wish I never left ya However, the bond I got for you is never severed Till designer leathers our feathers, promise we'll flock together Chasing after your love like it's a milestone Trying to f*ck you to some Brownstone What you down for Out here screaming wa-la Got my petal to the metal out here chasing dollars In my environment and I am just a product So I hope you praying for me mama Shit, all my dues is paid up, they paid up We was down they betrayed us, we got our weight up Now we way up Way, way up shawty Pour a drank up, pour a drank up for me All my dues is paid This for my nigga Way Like all my dues is paid up It's only One-Way up
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