
Truestory ft. M1TrustNun Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ay warra M6 bro what are you saying, bro I'm just baking opps cuz what are you saying
Lets go glide out bro, yeah done what are you saying bro, bring some gloves bring some
Knives, aight done pattern the whip
So let me just tell you a story, I was sitting in bed, vape in my hand, while I'm on call with
Shawty, then my phone starts ringing again, I'm like why the fuck is my broski calling
I pick up the phone and my broski said let's spin cali cause the knife was boring, no way
I refuse, put on my shoes, step on the block I'm yawning, hop in the whip and I see M1
I start laughing, broski too naughty, now I'm on a glide to cali, smile on my face
Cause my rambo's horny, hop out the ride and I see two yutes and I knew for a fact this
Chance was glory, now I'm tryna ching these yutes, I'm tryna make sure there's no
Respawning, so I chased these yutes they dashed turn the corner, I see about 40, on my
Life there was more than 40 members, it was a 5v40, for a sec I thought I was dead man
Surely, but they don't run towards me, cause the choice they made was poorly, you won't believe
What happened next, everyone dashed from the scene, cause no one wants to get stabbed in
The neck, it made me laugh, same time I'm vexed couldn't waste my time and bang on the net
I told broski hop in the whip, I'm tryna find them gimps again, I'm tryna find them gimps again
Let me chat bout the cali night, it was me M6 Hoozie frontline, hold on let me
Go to the start when I called M6 said hit his line, he's like broski what are you saying
And warra just come outside, he's like M1 what are you thinking, like what do you got
On your mind, I'm like come outside with gloves, and best don't forget your knife, I dapped up
Bro he chuckled, I could see the thoughts in his eyes, I looked to the right seen AC
On my life he was way too high, I'm like broski serve the ukars cause we're gonna go and glide tonight
M6 said let me drive, Hoozie, KayD are waiting, I said sweet go gas to the thirds, dapped up
Bros said let's go lurk, Hoozie gassed this whip, gassed this whip to the five, don't stop for no red
Lights, and now it's about that time, broski swerving through cali, I'm like aye I see three malis
Is it Moski, is it Ali, couldn't care less I'll chef that heartbeat back my
Shank now everyone darting, on my life the opps are punani, if you got caught it would've been
Nasty, wet and splash like it's a tsunami, kasuma shaytani, don't play games don't play
Atari, get them drops from brownskin barbies, run through cribs and run through parties
Trying to stick my shank in your mouth, couldn't careless if my man's fasting
Buck it to me please take that route, I'll back it in and insert and twist that car key
Now the beef got hot no taki, four men stepped that's me and my dawgys
On the glide we stepped to nally, spark that J and sipped Bacardi
Broski get the drop from Armani, I'll say wallahi, left his bro
He left his dawgy, my rambo would've got down barny