Only Tha Truth (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Who's this

This is a very good friend of mine this is Vic Damone Jr

Deemarc got that heat h** Plug

UnKnwn drop that sh**

Pop one pop two and my n***** get active

Why you take them niggas pack

Cause them n***** was taxin'

I was that n***** in the back still getting them racks in

Yeah I hit yo h** lil n***** I'm tired of you asking

I made magic with the pack but still could go Casper

Soon as I get it I take off like I'm Bo Jackson

My shooter trippin, when it's business he grab both ratchets

I can't leave the lil hoe alone cause she get so nasty

You n***** go against the grain you niggas too backwards

Woo

Woo

Play around get blew backwards Plug

House full of h**s I'm in my robe like I'm Hugh Hefner

I be in her guts smackin her butt n***** and you text her

I told my plug I love this shit he sent a new texture

That's not a plug if them bows don't come with a few extra

I pop my s*** every where I go don't care in who section

I don't like to pass my weed in clubs that s*** be too pressure

I pop really s***** on these n***** I need two pampers

Lil folks he a steak out at yo crib he a true camper

I spent a bag on me some fashion I'm a true flexer

I know I really got these n***** mad cause I done flew pass em

Them n***** hating, them n***** hating I don't know who madder

If the conversation ain't bout money then it don't matter

Cuz put a switchy on that glizzy make it shoot faster

I done put McQueens with Moncler I'm a mix matcher

Somebody come and get this goofy he a dispatcher

I be smoking loud loud loud dis shit won't be quiet

These n***** can't even smoke enough they on a weed diet

I jumped up in the water with some sharks you n***** sea lions

My b***** asking am I cheating, imma keep lying

I'm really selling h*** dreams and they keep buying

I ain't get no Ppp loan they say I look like it

She Prolly wanna f*** my lil brother cause he look like me

We took the highway 55 like the 50 boyz

Like how the f*** he drive that pack all the way from Illinois

My youngin started witn a seven I call em Brandon Roy

Sssshhhh we ain't gotta tell em boy

Tell em that you telling boy, right price we a mail it to em

I made 50 off of swiping I ain't no scammer boy

I just broke a whole pound down like a metaphor

I really make these n***** sick I make these n***** throw up

I really dropped a bag on fashion just to wake yo h** up

When I slide im sliding in the fastest just know im gon show up

She keep telling us that she get nasty she gon have to show us

That's yo man I don't know him, lil b***** in my ear like 'plug you gon blow up

If it ever come up just know I don't know none

Check his paper work that boy really told some

Cash put 4 in the soda, my b***** know I'm smoking corona

You n***** clowns I wouldn't call you a solider

Yea you know what I'm saying

I just broke a whole pound