Truth Be Told Lyrics

I can't get booked up by the feds before I get booked for a show

Everything happens for a reason, yeah that's just something you gotta know

You gotta show me you the one before I put you up in vogue

I don't need that shit around me, if you ain't bout a bag then go

Why the ones you think is solid always be the ones to fold

They say they never gon' let you down but for some ricks they get you rolled

For them racks they stab yo' back, man that shit been getting old

I got the biggest chance to go and get them bands the truth be told

They always seem to stab my back, too scared to do it to my face

Like a disease or something, my type of talent, that's a rare case

Under pressure I won't fold, no I wouldn't even dare to break

Be zoned out in my own world, thoughts racing, staring blank

Two words to really put me in perspective, damn great

I'm an artist with my words, just close your eyes I'll picture paint

You don't got the motivation like I do saying you can't

I'm gon' make that milli soon, I'ma be laughing to the bank

Ha, I don't need no 30, fuck a perky I'm putting work in

$20 eighths, I'm like a soldier how I'm serving

I hate to pick and choose, both sides behind me tied not talking detergent

My phone DND so come and see me if it's really urgent

Ain't going back now, I'm back on track now, I'm chilling, earning

Driver fucked up we might crash in and out the lanes we be swerving

Not gon' lie, yeah, it'd be me if not give a fuck was a person

Been cooling, no bridges burning, my lessons already learned em'

Doing the dash we hit the alley, threw the gas over the fence

Aint' never followed all the rules more than a couple that I bent

Saving shit just like a goalie, to pass the ball with the assist

Never drank wock to clear my heart but all this gas dirty my piss

I witnessed the whole thing but when they ask, no I won't give a tip

Round the world I'm trying to see the bigger things, let's take a trip

I don't got nothing else to do so I get fried, yeah I be lit

Got the smoke up in my eye, the roach done goddamn burnt my lip

I can't get booked up by the feds before I get booked for a show

Everything happens for a reason, yeah that's just something you gotta know

You gotta show me you the one before I put you up in vogue

I don't need that shit around me, if you ain't bout a bag then go

Why the ones you think is solid always be the ones to fold

They say they never gon' let you down but for some ricks they get you rolled

For them racks they stab yo' back, man that shit been getting old

I got the biggest chance to go and get them bands the truth be told