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the truth - ar-ab lyrics

[verse]
sitting at the dinner table looking at my kids
knowing that i gotta go to jail and do a bid
looking at my baby ma holding back her tears
i wonder if she gonna write if i do some years
i would never leave the trap, they was going out
making mayweather money in a corner house
you was trey, we was riding and you wanted out
home invasions turning cribs to a haunted house
boss moves, fitting out on the dog food
you ever cook a brick of soft and it all loose?
when we went broke they was all fools
riding round with bodies like a carpool
i was a young truant going half on a unit
if the work don’t jump you don’t know you’re doing
i started with a sеven then i turned it to a movеment
an opp always died when we got into it
kingpin dreams and i watched it manifest
popcorn everything so we had the best
my block did ten stacks when it was at its best
i’m from where b*tches don’t stop unless you have a cheque
everybody come to me and act like they’re riding
but when we had a war, their reaction surprising
i told shawty “calm down”, my darg he be wilding
it be in small situations, his reaction is violence
if they from the other side, ain’t no friend of ours
dropping something in the water like i’m baptising
my dawg did ten when they had got him
then his first day home he was back robbing
a hundred grand on the floor and it wasn’t enough
getting down on the l!ck cause he wasn’t enough
tell ’em to get it, buy it whole if it’s coming from us
tell ’em expect a shootout if they’re coming for us
i wish my mom could see me, i know she’d be proud
i just bought another house, i know she would smile
i married her anyway, i know she was wild
i get another hundred thou than i throw in the towel
my last girl left, i was sitting in prison
my new b*tch badder than dennis the menace
hustling 101, you get it and flip it
how you tell everything ‘fore you get in the district?
scrolling through the internet, ain’t none of this true
i see ’em rolling thirty deep but none of ’em shoot
here we go, we got dirty and none of ’em new
i might go take another brick if there’s nothing to do
i told n*ggas that i lived it and i proved it
you don’t see all the scars and the bruises
we had to watch them n*ggas laugh when we was losing
when i had to watch my dad when he was using
so it was hard for me to listen when he gave me a lecture
i learned even a fool can deliver a message
sh*t started getting better, i got it together
everything turned around when i got a compressor
came home from jail, they ain’t give me a cheque
i bought my first six*two and they gave me it pressed
told lo “we got one, just give me a sec”
last dice game i lost, made ’em give me it back

- ar ab lyrics

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