Lyrics Truth - DOECHII feat. Leo Conoza

Righteous livin', the sun promise a life prolific
I am the exhibit, the wombs gifted, these niggas tempted
I am underwritten and y'all scriptin' the stories twisted
It's misprinted

Nigga, you are in the presence of a new apprentice
I been reapin' blessings like I'm on the new subscription
Poppin' tags every day like a new prescription
Nigga, shut up, listen
Soles of my feet red, these the Christians

Bitches wanna break bread like Corinthians
You in my presence, consider yourself gifted
Okay, we know you tellin' the tales
You know who ringin' the bells
You know who leavin' the trails
You know who got it

Candles drippin', leave the wax on her body
Wake up to the smell of pussy, bitches doin' pilates
Who got this shit wrapped up like a bonnet?
Niggas bustin' off my flow, it's erotic
And I know you know, but do she know?

Who else you know could break a neck without a push from Vevo?
The only apple of my eye is the fuckin' Keynote
The only plane I'ma fly is a fuckin' G-note
They peepin' through the peephole
I'm peekin' through the people

And I ain't bein' cocky when I say, "They lookin' for me"
And I ain't talkin' Paula when I say, "They cookin' for me"
These niggas 7Shift, that mean they bookin' for me
These niggas U-turn when they be lookin' for me

And if you hear a rumor's 'bout me, just know that it's true
The labels can't afford the fact that I work 'til I'm blue
I work 'til I'm fat, I burp and I brat
They see me on the cover Wonderlandin', off with they heads, it's true

It's true
You know that it's true
True

Pride of my family, man, no K. Pratt, yeah
My bad we winnin', know you hate that
It's in the sign, just watch and listen to this 8-track
We step all on these niggas' necks just like a placemat, yeah

I grind different, my soul in it, you can't miss it
My angels hold me, nigga, we ain't got the same limits
We got the same view, but we ain't got the same vision
We in the same pic, but we frame different

Fuck the spotlight, bitch, we fame different
Don't got the same drip, we rain different
And here's a fair warning, I will get your main missin'
We take the same shots, but we aim different

Yuh, true
Yeah, I'm aimin' at you
Uh, and you know that it's true
You know that it's-

Uh, I'm here physically, I'm gone mentally
I dream vividly, so don't trigger me
I never pivot back, I never pigeonhole
And I could call him back, don't got his digits, though

True, you know that it's true
You know that it's true
Ain't lookin' at you
But you know that it's true