Rittz - Ain't I paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Ain't I - Rittz



I'm the truth ain't I?
Ain't another entertainer that can paint a picture better than me
Name one, ain't none
I'm the truth ain't I?
Haters stay away, it's danger
They afraid to look my way or bring my name up
Say what? I'm the truth ain't I?
Cuff your lady and restrain her
Hard to blame her, they just angry 'cause they can't contain her
I'm the truth ain't I?
And it's been that way since day one
Nothing's changed, I went from broke to rich and famous
Pay up
I'm the truth, ain't nothing' new
But some of y'all late, behind the times
CNT the move', the way the moon is full, the tide is high
None from the methed up boys never died
If it does, I provide his vital signs
No ER nurse, no secret is beyond words
When you try to describe my contra
And if I can't make Jane Doe name known
Worldwide when I give the bitch a mention
That stress it was next to the VVS specs on the dash
Runnin' color, SS spec' edition
This is not a pissing contest
I'm strapped, pull a pistol on you in a sword fight, fencing
I be in the courtyard four-five thick ones
Kinda horny, you be on a porn site, wishing
You ain't got a candle on the birthday cake
I'm the one that'll come put the icing on
Grindin' why I become the honor avalanche hell farm
Raised fish swimming in the private pond
You ain't seen the sign homie? This a private lawn
I pull a burner on him, turn him to a fire log
Stressed out like a 21 Pilots song
Follow me, I won't guide you wrong 'cause-
I'm the truth ain't I?
Ain't another entertainer that can paint a picture better than me
Name one, ain't none
I'm the truth ain't I?
Haters stay away, it's danger
They afraid to look my way or bring my name up
Say what? I'm the truth ain't I?
Cuff your lady and restrain her
Hard to blame her, they just angry 'cause they can't contain her
I'm the truth ain't I?
And it's been that way since day one
Nothing's changed, I went from broke to rich and famous
Pay up, I'm the truth ain't I?
Don't compare me to Eddie's fairy tales
I was out like the spells on the house
That hurricane came right beside my window
Yes, so I bounce
I was into my head in the clouds like a Denver dispensary cop
At the shop when they show up unannounced
Giving me yes like guess what? In a misery box
I since smelled like cat piss and a bunch of loud
Money thick as a of a shutter with a dude on my nail
Breath smell like a wintergreen mint
With his weak hand and some Crown 'round back
We was sus and the apple's lightweight, let the bitch can drink that
Doing shot after shot from the paper bag
No bra, oh I can see your nipple tat
Now my dick's getting stiffer than a whiffle bat
Went in for the kiss
Couldn't help but to think of all the dick she's had
In her mouth, in and out, so I give the bitch a pass
Finish up my cigarette and leave
I don't follow rules, I don't lose, fuck her shoes up last time
Like her dress, I'm undressed like a referee
In a Foot Locker with a hoe and tool shopping
And my homie need mother new like fuck topic
He don't take no shit, but he love all of it
Muh'fuckers like "Y'all love -ing"
I'm the truth ain't I?
Ain't another entertainer that can paint a picture better than me
Name one, ain't none
I'm the truth ain't I?
Haters stay away, it's danger
They afraid to look my way or bring my name up
Say what? I'm the truth ain't I?
Cuff your lady and restrain her
Hard to blame her, they just angry 'cause they can't contain her
I'm the truth ain't I?
And it's been that way since day one
Nothing's changed, I went from broke to rich and famous
Pay up, I'm the truth ain't I?
I'm telling the truth
You a lyin' ass bitch



Writer(s): Jonathan Mccollum, Roy James


Rittz - Picture Perfect
Album Picture Perfect
date de sortie
09-10-2020




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