The Truth (feat. 33Khi)

Flow so cold, you gon' have to turn the heat on I was talking shit way before I even turned the beat on They start to see you at the top, that's when niggas start to leech on Spread my word, now I'm finna get my preacher Tied in with PDG, all yo niggas get beat on You the type to go and set the pl on the wrong vibe You the same nigga that's gon' slide down the wrong block Niggas don't use they brain, that's how niggas get popped That's how niggas get shot, that's how niggas get dead You need to focus on yo stuff and start stacking up yo bread I know a nigga that'll take yo life for a lil' gram You the type to take a life and then post it on the gram Where I'm from, if you ain't got no motion, you a ham I'm just tryna get my mama crib, but you just want a lamb I ain't gon' lie, back in the day, my nigga would've probably stole yo bike But nowadays, niggas grew up and they tryna take a life My nigga said he went to the Bronx and got stabbed up with a knife I ain't gotta use no gun, cause I know he not that bright I don't really want her cat, cause I know it's not that alright Cause I know it's not that tight My niggas shoot, they ain't gon' fight My niggas come out in a knife You know his hands stay on that pipe They stay strapped up just like a dyke Y'all love to miss, they love to shoot Y'all love to brick, we love to hoot How you sayin' you in the streets and I ain't never heard of you Don't try to snake me, cause I know some niggas that'll murder you I been knew I was that nigga way before the age of two I'm gettin' green like I'm Paul Pierce, they know that I'm the truth Everybody countin' me out so I know that I can't lose You ain't never got your hands dirty, always in your goons I would invite you to the circle, but I ain't got enough room I'm really rappin' my ass off like a mummy in a tomb You no longer in my life cause we are not compatible But you know how to make me laugh every time I'm mad at you We was doin' so good, I thought that I could last with you I could be serious and I could laugh with you But when you start doin' good, that's when they start to laugh at you Yeah, my money big and green just like the hulk I don't f*ck with you cause you don't listen, you just like to talk I done took too many Ls, I can't afford another loss Look down on me too long, nah I'm sayin' I'm the boss Man my niggas really on that, all my niggas stay on go All y'all niggas really hoes, y'all bought a pole just for show And I don't even wanna talk, just tell bro to drop the lo That lil' nigga spoke on Heim, so on bro, he gotta go And I don't talk about the beef, I like to keep it in the street Hundred shots to that nigga, man I pray he beat his feet And to them niggas spoke on heim, you better pray that we don't meet Cause when these bullets hit his chest, nigga all he feels heat Yeah, come on, that's what we do nigga Eight hundred block, don't give a f*ck, who is you nigga Yeah, west legend Rip my nigga mook, but my nigga stay steppin Niggas only hate cause my nigga stay flexin Throwing up that eight cause my nigga stay reppin', nigga Long live heim, long live mook, nigga You speak on them you here some shots, don't get spooked, nigga All my niggas really got a bag, it's through the roof, nigga All my niggas really got a bag, it's through the roof, nigga All my niggas really got a bag, it's through the roof, nigga Heim and Mook got a bag That's the truth, nigga