True Story

Shawty she bad she outta that nine Keep me a stainless for niggas who trying me I first had met Shawty she said that she crying Good conversation I first had met Shawty she said I'm her knight and then Shawty she bad and she ride me so viscously Gave her the “D” now lil’ shawty she stick to me Mom told me beat it that shit right there sickened me I thank the Lord that them charges ain't stick to me Niggas be trying but can't get the best of me I remained silent when 12 they had questioned me Rejecting them feelings that shawty gone catch for me (You know why we here) I'm just pleasing you sexually I'm picking you up, then laying you down My bro got caught up he was playing with pounds Baby this real ain't no playing around I’m exploring yo’ body I'm taking you down Bitch, this a freestyle you know I ain't write it She on her way over I know she excited She know I don't smoke but I told her to light it I battle some demons you know I'm a fighter I’m ready for war boy it’s tucked and concealed I got this mic I can't f*ck with no pills We really went through it we struggled for meals I’m in love with her body she give me that feeling ‘Cause shawty you bad for real, yeah But I ain't keeping tabs for real, no The shit got me mad I gotta blow Girl are you down? I gotta know For real I ain't worried cuz it always show I’ll deal with it later just chill and I smoke I caught some feelings I hopped on a dyke Ain't know it at first thought that love was enticing Turned out she was crazy took drugs like a bison Ain't always was crazy we hung to our liking Was sprung by her likeness when I got her glad Happy to spend it if I got a bag Said, “girl call me daddy” “no I gotta dad” “And no he don’t love me, but I'll get him back” I'd get a bag all while she getting over She wanted some distance ‘cause she getting closer She all in her feelings she feeling emotional Creating the space like she wasn't supposed to Come to find out that that shit wasn't real Love for the cheap thought that shit was a steal Bad little shawty that chick was a meal We was arguing daily like shit was a thrill But I digress, getting shit off of my chest Still I’m remaining the man Giving my best, God take care all of the rest Leaving this shit in her hands You heard that right off in my dealings Spitting these verses it's all for the millions I ain't got no time girl I’m off with my feelings You better act right ‘cause we off to the ceiling, yeah ‘Cause shawty you bad for real, yeah But I ain't keeping tabs for real, no The shit got me mad I gotta blow Girl are you down? I gotta know For real I ain't worried cuz it always show I’ll deal with it later just chill and I smoke