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TELL YOU THE TRUTH ft. Baby Los Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Yeah
Haha
Let's go
(Pull up with my dogs, let 'em loose)
To tell you the truth right now
I'm in the booth with a whole lotta loud
If he try to pipe up, we turn him down
If he runnin' up then we knockin' him down
Not hitting her back, I like her for the most part
You really my brother, you was down when most aren't
I'm wit the keys, probably sell 'em like Mozart
Yeah I'm the one, I put diamonds on both arms
I hold these shits up like a trophy
They speakin' on me, don't know me
I'm not duckin' the opps, just police
We gone' take off your block, if you owe me
He not safe, I don't care for your homie
We got pressure, pull up by your lonely
I just left from my boy with a Rollie
I be setting the trends and they clone me
I just be all over dimes in a hotel
She ain't leave with feelings, she leavin' with Chanel
You got snakes in your circle, I can already tell
I hit her and leave, then I'm wishing her well
Stop hittin' my phone 'cause I don't got the time
I just hit a model, she been on my mind
That bitch for the streets, I ain't makin' her mine
Want money or power? Can't make up my mind
But fuck it, I'm leavin' with both
I'm in a sprinter with bows
Twelve hit the dash it was close
I keep you around 'cause you realer than most
I'm flippin' my money, while flippin' these hoes
Pourin' a four, I flew straight to the coast
Pull off, never see me 'cause I'm in a Ghost
It's drivin' itself, I'm just checkin' the gross
I'm just checkin' what lil' bitch, all in my dm
I hit that bitch, I'll see her in the p.m.
She talkin' more than I'm leavin'
I got on Christian, but I'm in a Demon
Like p.m. I'll see your lil' bitch in the evening
We really doin' what these niggas dreamin'
Not doing a show, I get checks off of streaming
This shit more than money, it's really a meaning
Bad bitch with me, she stay pissed off
If this shit my team, then I'm Chris Paul
They talkin' 'bout numbers with this call
Tryna make me a million, 'fore this fall
Just put me a dime in the safe
Just put me a dime in a Wraith
We at the Ritz, she keep askin' to stay
I can't, I'm tryna go stay at the bank
To tell you the truth right now
I'm in the booth with a whole lotta loud
If he try to pipe up, we turn him down
If he runnin' up then we knockin' him down
Not hitting her back, I like her for the most part
You really my brother, you was down when most aren't
I'm wit the keys, probably sell 'em like Mozart
Yeah I'm the one, I put diamonds on both arms
I hold these shits up like a trophy
They speakin' on me, don't know me
I'm not duckin' the opps, just police
We gone' take off your block, if you owe me
He not safe, I don't care for your homie
We got pressure, pull up by your lonely
I just left from my boy with a Rollie
I be setting the trends and they clone me
Only time I ain't tellin' the truth, is when I'm sittin' downtown
These niggas be snitchin' and rattin' they be all over the town
Now look at me, now on a Mira beat
I was just posted in Amiri jeans
This gas not moving itself, I told lil' shorty no time for shoppin' sprees
4TM be runnin' it up, we never be doin' no bluff
We trappin' them dogs, invest in ourselves, we doin' all kinds of stuff
So tell you the truth right now, I done trapped a whole lotta pounds
I was gettin' in, movin' it out, they knew my name outta town
And I was the bro that was down, my loyalty really speak loud
Already the feds be listenin', you know I can't speak too loud
So I told Sos bring the racks out, plenty faith got all the packs out
Smokin' exotic got us fried, we don't even know what we laughing 'bout
Hope I can really hit the ground, think I'm on Mars right now
Gotta call Elon up, this shit here really wild
To tell you the truth right now, I'm just thinkin' out loud
Remember them days me and bro was kickin' it, now we up now
To tell you the truth right now
I'm in the booth with a whole lotta loud
If he try to pipe up, we turn him down
If he runnin' up then we knockin' him down
Not hitting her back, I like her for the most part
You really my brother, you was down when most aren't
I'm wit the keys, probably sell 'em like Mozart
Yeah I'm the one, I put diamonds on both arms
I hold these shits up like a trophy
They speakin' on me, don't know me
I'm not duckin' the opps, just police
We gone' take off your block, if you owe me
He not safe, I don't care for your homie
We got pressure, pull up by your lonely
I just left from my boy with a Rollie
I be setting the trends and they clone me