paroles de chanson Handle The Truth - Shy Glizzy
Young
Jefe
holmes
Oh,
GG
for
life
When
I
say
that
I
mean
that
shit,
you
know
Yeah
I′m
just
a
young
nigga
on
his
grind
I
was
on
the
block
too,
was
selling
dimes
Now
I
can't
give
up,
30
this
my
time
She
say
love
me,
don′t
believe
her,
think
she
lyin'
They
don't
know
what
to
do,
there′s
niggas
dyin′
I'ma
bring
my
whole
crew
so
we
can
shine
Hangin′
out
the
roof,
I
lost
my
mind
He
think
she
can't
handle
the
truth
so
he
keep
lyin′
I
don't
owe
you
no
favors,
you
a
leech
If
you
a
hater
then
you
can′t
come
in
my
reach
Oh
you
remember
Lil
Keesy
from
the
streets
Remember
Lil
Keesy
used
to
beat
his
feet
I
always
had
swag
but
now
I
got
a
bag
She
always
been
a
cutie,
now
she
got
an
ass
She
asked
me
is
this
shit
forever,
told
her
make
it
last
Girl
you
know
a
real
nigga
won't
bring
up
your
past
Can
someone
please
tell
me
why
these
bitches
feel
so
deeply?
If
ain't
no
one
support
me,
had
my
grandma
and
Aunt
DeeDee
Yeah
I
had
my
mother,
had
my
brother,
and
I
had
GG
These
niggas
wanna
be
me
so
these
niggas
cannot
see
me,
woah
I′m
just
a
young
nigga
on
his
grind
I
was
on
the
block
too,
was
selling
dimes
Now
I
can′t
give
up,
30
this
my
time
She
say
love
me,
don't
believe
her,
think
she
lyin′
They
don't
know
what
to
do,
there′s
niggas
dyin'
I′ma
bring
my
whole
crew
so
we
can
shine
Hangin'
out
the
roof,
I
lost
my
mind
He
think
she
can't
handle
the
truth
so
he
keep
lyin′
Walkin′
through
TSA,
we
smellin'
like
them
pounds
But
that′s
okay
'cause
bitch
we
just
checked
in
them
rounds
Same
bitch
that
smile
in
your
face
give
you
a
frown
I
heard
she
got
one
on
the
way,
it′s
by
a
clown
She
seen
my
neck
and
that
lil
pussy
got
wet
Let's
make
a
bet
that
that
bitch
give
me
some
neck
Any
disrespect,
you
know
that
shit
gotta
get
checked
That′s
fucked
up
how
lil
homie
had
to
go
out
for
the
set
You
dealin'
with
a
savage,
baby
what
you
wanna
do?
And
this
shit
made
me
heartless,
might
not
make
no
space
for
you
I'd
be
a
whole
lot
richer
if
I
ain′t
spend
so
much
on
jewels
And
you′d
have
time
for
a
real
nigga
if
you
didn't
spend
so
much
on
fools
I′m
just
a
young
nigga
on
his
grind
I
was
on
the
block
too,
was
selling
dimes
Now
I
can't
give
up,
30
this
my
time
She
say
love
me,
don′t
believe
her,
think
she
lyin'
They
don′t
know
what
to
do,
there's
niggas
dyin'
I′ma
bring
my
whole
crew
so
we
can
shine
Hangin′
out
the
roof,
I
lost
my
mind
He
think
she
can't
handle
the
truth
so
he
keep
lyin′
Yeah,
Young
Jefe
holmes
Oh-oh-oh,
bang
1 Quiet Storm (feat. Bigga Rankin)
2 Get Jiggy
3 Make It Out
4 More Clips
5 Dope Boy Magic
6 One Day
7 Haters Anthem (feat. 30 Glizzy & 3 Glizzy)
8 Blow A Bag
9 Get it Again (feat. Dave East)
10 First 48 Pt. 2
11 Keep It Goin
12 Get Away
13 Paper Soldiers (feat. Goo Glizzy & DF Gizzle)
14 Handle The Truth
15 Loving Me
16 Shank
17 GG Worldwide
18 Take Me Away
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