Yours Truly Lyrics

Really ain't no way around it

Gotta go and get it bottom line ima a thousand

All that smoking tricking on them bitches

sippig liquor with yo niggas ain't equating to no chicken

On my way to the stu blowing woods lane switching

Game tight living like no breaks in it

Early morning turn into late nights when I get it

See me cookin tell me who gon do the dishes my nigga

Plenty nights momma couch and my back still hurt

Tried a 9 to 5 and shit that didn't work

Flip a couple packs that'll get me back

For them dollars know we 10 toes down till my back on dirt

Momma tell baby keep the faith

Brodie said he got like 30 plates

Tried to talk to god but I had to leave a message wrong step

I may see em face to face

Momma praying till this day

Hoping big man still listen

Favoritism when I look at my reflection

I can't change it I don't stress

People come and go be gone in seconds

Got my circle and out here givin pressure

I can't change it I don't stress it

Nah u cant move prynce baby

I done been thru this baby

Now I'm on a whole different time on some new shit baby

Your truly big blue strip baby