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i'm da truth - big sad 1900 lyrics

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[intro]
(420 tiesto)
i’m the truth, i’m the truth
i’m the truth, i’m the truth, uh*uh
i’m the truth, i’m the truth, uh, i’m the truth

[chorus: wla stevo]
now i’m the truth, i ain’t gotta show you n*ggas proof
but i every time i pull it, i’ma shoot, what you n*ggas wanna do?
they be hatin’ how i’m shinin’ on these hoes
and how i keep my n*ggas on they toes
n*gga, everything go, ain’t no rules to this sh*t
a n*gga known to hustle, man, i get it out the b*tch
i stay swervin’ lanes with my hand on my bl!ck
i need a down ho, man, a ride or die b*tch

[verse 1: wla stevo]
ayy, a ride or die b*tch, man, a n*gga need those
i put them diamonds on that b*tch, i got the neck froze
chanel on the bag, got vuitton on her toes
i’m just pourin’ drank, blowin’ blunts in the rolls

[verse 2: big sad 1900]
hey, look, i’m real about it
like, f*ck how you feel about it
these young n*ggas slidin’, go on drills about it
been up in the game for a while, i made a mill’ up out it
pourin’ out the pint, let’s get muddy, pop the seal up off it
[verse 3: wla stevo]
like, we too real about it
i don’t know how n*ggas feel about it
been about this money, pourin’ muddy, so forget about it
f*ck your feelings, n*gga, better get up out it
n*gga got these k!llers that go crazy, gon’ k!ll about it

[chorus: wla stevo]
now i’m the truth, i ain’t gotta show you n*ggas proof
but i every time i pull it, i’ma shoot, what you n*ggas wanna do?
they be hatin’ how i’m shinin’ on these hoes
and how i keep my n*ggas on they toes
n*gga, everything go, ain’t no rules to this sh*t
a n*gga known to hustle, man, i get it out the b*tch
i stay swervin’ lanes with my hand on my bl!ck
i need a down ho, man, a ride or die b*tch

[post*chorus]
uh, she fall in love when i penetrate her
we really mob, y’all just imitators
out the swamp, i swim with the gators
we really slide when y’all n*ggas wait up

[verse 4: big sad 1900]
i had to hustle all my life, i switched it up and now i’m rappin’
been a buster all your life, you in the booth and now you cappin’
they hatin’ on the rapper, so i cannot get caught lackin’
love them b*tches in the bay, yeah, i’m tryna get some action
[verse 5: wla stevo]
ayy, the b*tch just my line with a hundred bands
but these sucker n*ggas thought that i would spend it fast
i got this rollie on my wrist, i been havin’ cash
ain’t no stoppin’, b*tch, a n*gga been movin’ fast

[verse 6: big sad 1900]
i hit the jeweler with a hundred, tell him, “bust it down”
he gangster in the studio, he never come around
you play with anything around me, we gon’ gun you down
we in the ghetto with these packs, we could go pound for pound, n*gga

[chorus: wla stevo]
now i’m the truth, i ain’t gotta show you n*ggas proof
but i every time i pull it, i’ma shoot, what you n*ggas wanna do?
they be hatin’ how i’m shinin’ on these hoes
and how i keep my n*ggas on they toes
n*gga, everything go, ain’t no rules to this sh*t
a n*gga known to hustle, man, i get it out the b*tch
i stay swervin’ lanes with my hand on my bl!ck
i need a down ho, man, a ride or die b*tch

[post*chorus]
uh, she fall in love when i penetrate her
we really mob, y’all just imitators
out the swamp, i swim with the gators
we really slide when y’all n*ggas wait up

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