True Story Lyrics

Generational talent

Fuck all that talking, I'ma make it happen

She wanna cool with nigga watch Netflix

Bitch, I'm a shooter, I shoot with no effort

I call my shorty, he shoot with no pressure

Got mad, potential, that shit got no measure

I keep it quiet, I talk with an Essence

She love the vibe, she know that I'm destined

I had a dream, I had a dream, I had a dream

I had no doubt

I had the lean, I had the lean

I had the beans, I had the loud

I was 14, I was 14, I was 14

I figured it out

I was in a stu', I was in a stu'

Blown on green, blown on loud

I was 14, ridin' around in them Ubers

Turned 15 and I got right to it

Then i got kicked out, 7th grade

For serving that lean, but they couldn't even prove it

It was a new day, I had a new pint

I had some new lean, I had a new client

It was a cool day, I got my racks up

It was a cool kid, I had some back up

It was the new kid, he wanted lean though

He got caught, but he blame me though

I was the smart kid, I had a cheat code

It was police though, told him it's mio

I had a plan and I told Migo

Throw in a pint and save my freedom

I had a plan and I told Migo

Throw in a pint and save my freedom

Generational talent

Fuck all that talking, I'ma make it happen

She wanna cool with nigga watch Netflix

Bitch, I'm a shooter, I shoot with no effort

I call my shorty, he shoot with no pressure

Got mad, potential, that shit got no measure

I keep it quiet, I talk with an Essence

She love the vibe, she know that I'm destined

She know the vibes, she know that I'm destined

I get it high, she know she my best friend