paroles de chanson Truth - Lil Migo
Damn,
hey
Migo,
damn,
hey
Damn,
hey
Hey,
damn,
DeNiro
Hey,
DeNiro
I
was
the
one
that
was
fucked
up
my
nigga
I
had
to
go
get
me
a
bag
And
I
don't
got
time
for
none
of
these
bitches
They
just
tryna
throw
me
that
ass
And
I
don't
got
time
for
none
these
niggas
I'm
too
busy
chasin'
da
cat
Same
niggas
who
livin'
back
then,
they
tryna
come
back
from
the
past
So
I
just
load
up
my
MAC
Then
I
just
smoke
on
that
gas
And
when
I
sit
back
and
just
think
on
it
My
nigga,
they
really
don't
wanna
wack
These
niggas
know
that
they
really
be
cappin'
My
nigga,
I'm
speakin'
these
facts
My
nigga,
we
slidin'
and
we
never
hidin'
We
pull
up
with
sticks
out
the
back,
damn,
hey
Hold
up
lil'
homie
(damn)
Heard
these
niggas
say
I
got
a
check
But
last
time
I
checked,
I'm
still
in
the
hood,
and
I
got
a
'Vette
But
lemme
just
guess
You'll
hear
anything
and
roll
with
next
But
if
you
insist
You
know
that
I
started
out
servin
out
tenths
(damn)
Bought
me
a
bale
Then
bought
me
scale,
I'll
pull
up
and
serve
you
this
threat
Bought
me
some
guns
then
I
bought
a
bond
My
nigga,
I'm
feelin'
like
jack
He
watch
his
tounge,
I
grabbed
his
lung
My
nigga,
I
just
got
him
wacked,
damn
I
put
my
life
on
this
track
Everything
I
say
is
facts
(damn)
We
get
'em
in,
and
we
get
'em
gone
I
cannot
talk
on
the
phone
(nope)
I
gotta
sell
me
some
strong
Just
get
off
yo'
ass,
quit
askin'
for
loans
Baby,
come
home
and
take
off
that
thong
Then
you
can
give
me
that
dome
Then
you
can
leave
me
alone
I
made
me
a
play
and
I
got
it
gone
Sick
of
these
niggas,
I'm
sick
of
these
bitches
(damn)
Everything
I
say
the
realest
Nigga,
my
pot
you
can
feel
it
Been
stayed
in
my
bag,
nigga,
this
taste
like
Henny
Get
on
yo'
grind,
serve
out
yo'
feelings
(fuck
'em)
You
don't
got
time
to
be
chillin'
(no)
You
tryna
run
up
a
milli
But
look
at
you
nigga
you
stuck
on
these
bitches
Come
buy
a
bale,
don't
need
me
a
scale
(nope)
Nigga,
I'm
runnin
from
12
(gone)
Nigga,
I
bounced
off
the
scale
'Cause
these
niggas
snitchin',
they
gon'
wanna
tell
I
had
it
all,
then
nigga,
I
failed
(damn)
Nigga,
don't
ask
how
it
feel
(no)
Nigga,
you
cap
on
your
bills
You
stuck
at
the
crib
and
can't
get
a
lift
(damn)
This
is
for
real,
hey,
nigga
you
playin'
the
field
Nigga,
you
know
you
get
killed,
damn
hey
This
is
for
real,
hey
This
is
for
real,
damn
Everything
I
say,
my
nigga,
you
know
this
shit
is
for
real,
hey
damn
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