True Story Lyrics

Five

Five

Five

Breathe

True Story

Its crazy how you had to leave on halloween

The thirty first

You ain't even see the first

Damn it hurts seeing you in that hearse filled up with all that dirt

Haven't shot this in a long time

Bow make sure that bitch still works

Look at em in the g's true story

Look at em in the g's in a stoley

Old head tryna spit game with a forty in his hand

Young nigga tryna spin this bitch like celling fan

He out the window with a extendo true story

I was only child aint have no big bro true story

Since a child i knew i was gonna be big bro

And you know i do this shit for my dead uncle

I remember i remember tryna be like you

Knew i would be great when they named michael

Feel like i'm in cell how was thinking about you

Its crazy how you had to leave on halloween

The thirty first

You aint even see the first

Damn it hurts seeing you in that hearse filled up with all that dirt

Haven't shot this in a long time

Bow make sure that bitch still works

Look at em in the g's true story

Look at em in the g's in a stoley

Old head tryna spit game with a forty in his hand

Young nigga tryna spin this bitch like celling fan

He out the window with a extendo true story

I was only child aint have no big bro true story

Since a child i knew i was gonna be big bro

And you know i do this shit for my dead uncle

I remember i remember tryna be like you

Knew i would be great when they named michael

Feel like i'm in cell how was thinking about you