Tell You The Truth Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This some real exquisite shit we got going on
Back where it all started, TP yeah (trap)
To tell you the truth, up in the trenches, the only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em' for me
You can see scars, its deep like a cut
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city, they waiting on me
time to turn up the city, they praying for me (yeah)
Remember that time, I thought I wouldn't make it
I was hurt, playing happy, had to fake it
Monops just ask if I like that
This some hot shit, yeah we in the making
I got a brother that play with he nose
I got a mother that do as supposed
If we touching the road, let me put on some clothes
If we touching the road, let me put on some
You shooting the ball, or you shooting some dice
Flagging down tracks cause we wanna pop bike
Living so wrong, but just want to do right
Pastor gone talk, it ain't helping our life
Put something in the air, just to get me through the night
Candles in the house, didn't have no light
Watch your friends, that be playing it close, Cause these niggas never tell you the truth
Up in the trenches, the only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down, in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em' for me
You can see scars, it's deep like cut,
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city, they waiting on me
Time to turn up the city, they praying for me
To tell you the truth, up in the trenches, the only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down, in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em for me
You can see scars, it's deep like cut
you putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city, they waiting on me
Time to turn up the city, they praying for me (yeah)
Right now my head spinning (spinning)
because the team winning (JM)
Counting all this cash, it just leave a nigga grinning
Got niggas living life, everyday steady sinning
I trying to make it far, but this only the beginning (right now)
Right now I miss my family (real)
my brother in the army
And it's R.I.P. my Grammy (R.I.P)
My auntie cutting weird wibes, just stay the fuck from round me
My parents do what they can, now its time to run up them bands
I got too much people in the stands
I be trying to keep it cool, until they disrespect me
Got stripes in this game, she blow me just like a referee
If you really love me, then you would never neglect me
Riding with my day ones on this street, like we from Sesame
Tell ya the truth, up in trenches the only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets, down in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they, play em' for me
You can see scars deep like a cut
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city, they waiting on me
Time to turn up the city, they praying for me (yeah)
Tell ya the truth, up in trenches the only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em' for me
You can see scars deep like a cut
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city, they waiting on me
Time to turn up the city, they praying for me (yeah)
Yeah, this wasn't part of the plan
To see lil bro go down (go down)
Post to grow from a boy to a man
Boy that shit so sad
And it made me so mad
Cuz all the potential he had
I thought we was gone run it up, and just slide in them cars (skrrt)
My brother Steph, boy you never went and led me wrong
I feel that pain every time I be jumping on songs
And Imma flex on every hoe
Who went and did me wrong
I tired going back and forth
This shit ain't ping pong
Fuck all these niggas, let's kill it
Niggas talk shit
Then you knowing that we with it
I just be standing on business
My Grammy love me, and God is my witness
Try to treat me like a little boy
But I'm growing up
Please carry me different
On the beats I be telling truth
But on the beats they be speaking fiction
To tell you the truth up in the trenches
The only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em' for me
You can see scars
It's deep like a cut
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city they waiting on me
Time to turn up the city
They praying for me
To tell you the truth
Up in the trenches
The only time that I feel free
Putting the sheets down in the living room
I'm rapping on beats when they play em for me
You can see scars its deep like a cut
You putting the key in the car or what
Time to turn up the city
They waiting on me
Time to turn up the city they praying for me