paroles de chanson Truth (feat. Bigga Rankin) - Bigga Rankin , Teflon Mark

Real nigga
Real nigga
Real nigga radio
(Teflon bitch)

See a lot of niggas out here livin' a fuckin fairy tale
See the truth is
Ain't nobody gonna give you what you can take for yourself
Hustle

Sun up until sun down young nigga
Teflon
These bitch ass niggas had they nuts crossed on you young nigga

I never asked for none of this (uh uh)
I just wanted to be rich (be rich)
Rock ice, buy fly cars and fuck on a pretty bitch (pretty hoe)
Somehow that turned into this

Druggin hard and hittin licks
Courthouse the cell block
It's like happy don't exist
Heart broken by a bitch (damn)

And I ain't felt the same since (uh uh)
I got a chance to get rich
And everybody started to switch (what)
I never had a chance to pick

I just got what I could get
Now I'm tryna go legit
But I'm in to deep
And I can't quit (fuck)

Knew it was wrong but took the risk
Cause it was a chance that I could hit (could hit)
Then I fell back in that bitch
Head hurtin, feelin sick (damn)

A local rapper but a thug
A leave a stage and sell drugs
Cold heart it ain't no love
Until they send me up above

And we gon trap until the street lights go off
Out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
Got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
Went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)

And we gon trap until the street lights go off
Out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
Got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
Went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)

Never had no father figure he was up in jail (locked up)
I never had no school books just dope and a scale (check)
I never made no commissary and barely got mail (what the fuck)
The older niggas on the block steady takin my sale (pussy bitch)

I met murder then he put me in a studio (what up body)
He told me hustle with the rap and nigga you gon blow (bet)
Went round the world and saw some shit I never seen before (what)
Designer down I swear I never been
That clean before (fresh as a bitch)

Was already at the top and I ain't even know (I'm livin)
That's when they passed by that drop
And sent em through the door (oh, oh, oh)
I never asked for none of this I just wanna get rich
Somehow that turned into this, like happy don't exist

And we gon trap until the street lights go off
Out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
Got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
Went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)

And we gon trap until the street lights go off
Out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
Got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
Went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)