TRUE Lyrics

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball

Just a young man who do it on his very own

Need some "out this world swag", and some really good cologne

If you got a couple friends, you can bring them girls along

Crank the aux up all the way and turn it to my latest song

'Cuz homie that's hottest shit

Pulled up with the hottest chick

Gave her all this broke dick

And told her I can make her rich

Wasn't lying

Understand that I'm an artist man

Just gimme one night to make her shake like she got Parkinson's

I got so many flows that go retarded

I don't even need to be, in my fucking car to start it

Just so they see that they missed out, I'm going harder

Got the flow smoother than some spring time river water

Nothing I can do that's gonna make anybody want me

I'll just make my own money

I hope you stupid mad when I'm living in a nicer place than you

With the baddest boo

That shit gets to you

You know it's true

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball

Think I found the game plan

Wound up in the wasteland, brace then

Kevin Gates, feeling like a great man

People shine the brightest when they faker than a spray tan

COVID wasn't washing up as if it shook Drake's hand

Well, I wouldn't either

Someone tell my mama I ain't coming home for Easter

Lemme paint the picture, Mona Lisa

Never going back to old girl, who needs her

Oh boy, ole boys rocking in some new sneakers

Twisting words, twisting phrases

Feeling like the fucking greatest

Put the music on the playlist

Long time I'm still just waiting

Never been on the games that you been playing

Yellow hair, I'm super saiyan

Turning down the hairs graying

I'm insane and you all know I gotta be

Tryna make this shit workout

Never passed, not a C

Will I fail? Probably

But I don't let that shit get to me

All the kids that hating, lay they heads up on they pillow, they can Rest In Peace

Bitch

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball

Learning how to walk again

Maybe I just talk to talk

Old style, new kids

We just coming off the block

Maybe need some new friends

Maybe don't need none at all

Might start a new trend

I'm checking in, it's time to ball