Da Truth ft. Yonn Lyrics

I wanna fly, can you take me far away

Give me a star to reach for, tell me what it takes

And I'll go so high, I'll go so high

My feet won't touch the ground

They cinch my wings and pull the strings

I'm off these strings that all fall

I cannot fall, COVID kicks in, watch how I fall

Came for the dirt, I'm down for the start

Hold up and drop it and rats in the mine

I had to run this shit up for the guys

Stand on my feet, I ain't switching sides

I'm on her face, she feelin' the side

Wish she would try, boy, you gon' die

Watch how I double the profit, to back it up better

I'm checking the bank, I deposit

Know that I got it, it's whipping a rental

I'm showing the brain, it's cool when I drop it

Call my phone, she running her back now

Lil shorty, she throwing her back out

I level the mo' when I stack out

Dropping the mail, but setting the pack out

I was too deep and ain't knowing the back out

My girl be tripping, don't know how to act now

Call me, Sadonis, I roll the whole pack now

My dog in the pilly, we steady on black out

Going to vape, we ready to crash out

I'm stuck in this phase, I don't know when to snap out

Me and Xclusive the ones and we got this shit mapped out

I can't stop, I'm baguette, flooded rocks

They tryna snake me from the top

But I've been clutching on this Glock, yeah

You should know I've been going out of control

When you begging me to go

But you tryna throw it on the floor, yeah

Ran your mans down, we spin right back

Make sure that nigga cold

And I can't beef with all these fake niggas

Y'all the main ones who told

Throw my hood off and skirt off

Sliding in that track, hawk my jewelry on my shirt off

Flexing on them big boss

I had to double the profit to make a deposit

Claim that it's love, then reach for my wallet

His face on the shirt, we doing a dash

I can never be broke, I'm in love with the bag

You shawty she throwing it back

Cause she like how I feel

Look at the pants, you know that it's real

Flex on these niggas, but I'm not a wrestler

Doing my stuff like the vibe of a Tesla

Keep it a buck, gotta stick to the code

My money get long, my niggas don't fold

Run up a bag, I can never be broke

I fuck only one girl, she like to be choked

If a nigga get chatty, we finding the addy

Killing his family, his mama, his daddy

Send him a message so he know what's up

Claim that he like that, but nigga not tough

Niggas be capping like they shooting shit

Ain't pushing no pounds, I ain't touching no brick

You know that I'm goated, my verses I wrote it

Dick down her throat, lil bitch get more choking

I like hearing papi, but she call me daddy

Copped me a nut, let me call her a taxi