Lyrics Hidden Truth (feat. Illah G) - Gee $uade

I admit it I admit it
Suade on the beat hoe
Yeah
East side
Man

I'm a dog I admit
If she said that she know me chances are I probably hit it
All the money that I could of had if I didn't spend it
I know why you mad my nigga I get it
Every time I fell off bitch I came back winning
Every time I fall off bitch I come back winning
Every time I fall off I come back winning
Yeah (Yeah) yeah (Yeah) bitch I come back winning

I must be running out of time outta my mind
Like a soldier fallen on the front line
But I'm on the next (Step) sad and depressed (Yes)
Popping Percocet and that's because I got nothing left
Guess ima live my life on autopilot
Rather violent but I don't mind it as long as we about to start a riot
It's the hidden truth and y'all be lying
A biased opinion so mind your business shut your mouth
And keep your fucking tongue inside it
I'm on a mission so get outta my way
See y'all better pray cause ima spray you down where you stay
I'm coming for brains like Hannibal I'm outta my chains
I'm full of rage and you will never be out of my range
I'm spitting acidic for those of y'all who trynna get cynic
A vivid spirit and that is me being highly specific
So when I see you mimic honestly I think it's terrific
You singing my lyrics and that's cause I'm a dog I admit it

I'm dog I admit
If she said that she know me chances are I probably hit it
All the money that I could of had if I didn't spend it
I know why you mad my nigga I get it
Every time I fell off bitch I came back winning
Every time I fall off bitch I come back winning
Every time I fall off I come back winning
Yeah yeah bitch I come back winning

Before you start a life of crime
Look up your rights the judge'll take a nigga whole life
East side in the hoe you don't like it suck a dick
Ima player you a trick it's the only way we coexist
Woke up thinking bout a mill eating oatmeal
Hit a thousand jumping jacks I'm plotting on a fitness deal
She gone fuck with me cause she know that I keep it real
She just want a break trying to escape she gone pop some pills
Get my gangster from my momma get my looks from my daddy
Niggas say they want some beef that's the shit that makes me happy
They got the truth buried deep down in some vaults
I create my own religion they gone call that shit a cult
Keep it real till you die that's the shit that I was taught
No matter the money that's given your soul cannot be bought
Tell you that they care be they're actions show different
Got the nerve to wonder why I'm acting so distant

I'm dog I admit
If she said that she know me chances are I probably hit it
All the money that I could of had if I didn't spend it
I know why you mad my nigga I get it
Every time I fell off bitch I came back winning
Every time I fall off bitch I come back winning
Every time I fall off I come back winning
Yeah yeah bitch I come back winning