True Story

Ridin' with Xeeski in that car doing 130 They sent a bitch from out that side but you know that that ain't working Free my bro from out the cell and get that nigga that killed Vell B!tch, when you get out, ain't no peace We spin for V, load up a G Load up a G M3 Go Go Go Go Go Go I call up shawty, get his lo I really need to whack this nigga look A few weeks later, brodie found out she was jackin' nigga look I'm thinkin' to myself, I been shoulda jus' upped and clapped this nigga look But it's good cause you know m3 he ain't right Slimey nigga, catch that boy I bet I end his life Throw a S befo' I throw a O Slimey nigga that's on C3 Trust a opp, before I trust a hoe They put his ass on ABC Free DJay, that's a part of me You ain't got no bag, get out the streets M3 this and M3 that Talkin' about we ain't catch no hats The last time I heard from you, yo potna just got hit with that gat Many niggas be some rats Where your pole at Where them bowls at We kickin' backdoors in cause nigga, where them fuckin' buds at Ha Anyway bro just got court today from tryin' to make a play You know it's done when bro come through and all you see is yellow tape Yeah, she gon' throw it back and make some clap She do as what I say No, I can't tolerate no diss you play You up at heaven gates He Paper chasin' guns Clappin' that'll make his body shake They know la three spin them blocks f*ck around and call him earthquake No, I ain't update still that same nigga The opps be lightweight I run with slimes and eights No, we don't play I'm the biggest fuckin' snake Ridin' with Xeeski in that car doing 130 They sent a bitch from out that side but you know that that ain't working Free my bro from out the cell and get that nigga that killed Vell Bitch, when you get out, ain't no peace We spin for V, load up a G