True Story lyrics

by

Mike WiLL Made-It


[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track

[Verse 1]
First of all, ain't no need to talk about my cars, my house cost more than yours (Facts)
Told Rosco I'ma have to sell a couple bars 'fore I get into the corps (Pop it)
I'm on the West Coast smokin' West Coast Cure, I done ran through a forest (Gas)
Gotta be careful what you believe 'bout me if you ain't ever heard the full story (Here's the story)

[Chorus]
Ran off on the plug, true story (True)
House out in Calabasas, true story (True)
You got a open di*k but you splurge (True)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (Who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (Skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (Gang)
You a street n*gga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (Gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (Lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (Ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These b*tches ain't allowed to toast (Ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (Gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I try out the blue
[Verse 2]
Freaky b*tch, need a sew-in (Freak)
Dish it out before I go in (b*tch)
Her daddy tried to kick the door in (Get out)
Last time, we f*cked the floor in
Nowadays n*ggas love talkin'
Need to go to church if you love gospel
Need to go to work if you love poppin'
Script surgeon, I'm the lil' doctor
f*ck with a few n*ggas but not a lot
You gon' have to come back, I'm out of stock
I control my set when I'm by the block
When she come around me, she out her top (Naked)
She watch my back when I fire the Glock (Brrt)
When I spot a rat, knock him out his socks
I don't do the "He say, she say"
'Less I hear them n*ggas tryna plot

[Chorus]
Ran off on the plug, true story (True)
House out in Calabasas, true story (True)
You got a open di*k but you splurge (True)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (Who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (Skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (Gang)
You a street n*gga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (Gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (Lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (Ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These b*tches ain't allowed to toast (Ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (Gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I try out the blue (Oh)
[Verse 3]
You ain't heard facts, don't believe that n*gga
If you ain't heard that sh*t from me (Oh)
Pocket gettin' fat, they gon' pay the tax
I'm the one they came here to see (Oh)
Promoter gotta cut another check
Knew it cost extra for a meet-and-greet (Oh)
Promoter gotta spend some more money
Knew it cost extra for a n*gga to eat
You got a three course? Let's talk about it (What up?)
You can get extorted if you talkin' 'bout it (b*tch)
Touch down in Houston but I parked in Dallas (Skrrt)
See n*ggas actin' tough, not about it
Why should you give a f*ck what they say then?
You a ugly ho, shoulda stayed in
I'm a rich n*gga, pay for anything
But I don't pay to get in

[Chorus]
Ran off on the plug, true story (True)
House out in Calabasas, true story (True)
You got a open di*k but you splurge (True)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (Who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (Skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (Gang)
You a street n*gga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (Gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (Lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (Ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These b*tches ain't allowed to toast (Ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (Gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I try out the blue (Oh)
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