I say woah...
I say woah...
I say woah...
(Yeah, Yeah)
I say woah...
Drink so much Hennessy
Like we buy from the boat
Roll the jet and smoke
Puff it pass then blow
All my niggahs woke
It's the life we chose
Cava the jig
Oh that's your Mrs
I'm in her wishlist
Yeah, truth be told
All my niggahs woke
That's the life we chose
Cava the jig
Oh that's your Mrs
I'm in her wishlist
Yeah, truth be told
Truth...
Truth be told...
TRUTH BE TOLD
Truth be told
The game is to be sold
Not who we know
Thank God all my niggahs truly woke
I don't fuck with groupies hoes
If she a cutie though
Truth be told
So Nice, Invite her to the studio
Lord protect Tumi's soul
Fresh to death like funerals
The name is priddy ugly, but the flow is beautiful
I give the money booty calls
Find me in her booty hole
I watch the money strip, she tease me while I'm fully clothed
It's probably Gucci clothes
Got Louis on floor
You be at the store
I'm getting at the COOGI at the door
Riding in a spooky ghost
Cologne is doobie smoke
And I am brewing gold
And I ain't talking Ruby Gold
I need a million units sold
All my niggahs stupid stoned
Oh that's your miss, just be warned my shooters won't
I've been oozing quotes
Ur favorite rapper losing hope
He know I'm truly dope
Now he too exposed
And Now we doing shows
Where's your farm, who's the goat
I'm counting what we grossed
The Bank account is looking gross
I'm not liking what you wrote
Your writing needs a rope
Your rhyming needs a stove
I put the pricing the quote
Check the diamonds in the coat
The diamonds 'round the throat
I say woah...
I say woah...
I say woah...
(Yeah, Yeah)
I say woah...
Drink so much Hennessy
Like we buy from the boat
Roll the jet and smoke
Puff it pass then blow
All my niggahs woke
It's the life we chose
Cava the jig
Oh that's your Mrs
I'm in her wishlist
Yeah, truth be told
All my niggahs woke
That's the life we chose
Cava the jig
Oh that's your Mrs
I'm in her wishlist
Yeah, truth be told
Truth...
Truth be told...
TRUTH BE TOLD
Truth Be told
Since I came into the game my beats been your production goals
Since 06 I been the GOAT
I got class you taking notes
She got ass she taking strokes
I took Ls and now I'm woke
Fucked yo bitch it was a joke
My squad know we bouta go
Money, fame, just days before
Thinking bout the Range of Roves
Scrrr pull up fuck up the shows
Eating Karrots my wrist cold
Watch the throne with my eyes low
Move your feet you lose your seat
That's just how it fucking goes
Traplife rules us all except for me and all my bros
We too damn exceptional
Real ones not perceptual
Your finesse conceptual
My finesse is actual
Test my theory if you will
But we all know that you won't
I got heat I wish you would
I burnt trees but now I'm good
Cleared my head off all that smoke
Now I'm focused, moving more
Building kingdoms from the floor
Searching for the keys & codes
Unlock all the money doors
For all my niggas truth be told
Yeah, truth be told