paroles de chanson TBT (Truth Be Told) - Stan III
I
pick
and
roll,
never
tippy
toe,
take
a
euro
step
for
a
show
Truth
be
told,
don't
know
where
to
go,
I
just
know
to
go
with
the
flow
Got
me
tweaking,
aye...
I
don't
know
where
to
begin
But
I'm
finishing
outta
the
country
Comfy,
how
niggas
beggin'
to
live
I
don't
do
discussion
under
discretion,
Letting
you
know
when
I
win
Let
you
know
my
depression
won't
get
the
best
And
letting
you
know
when
I
sin
As
long
as
I'm
holding
my
pen,
no
weapon
is
forming
against
I
give
it
to
God,
give
it
god
He
gave
this
beautiful
skin
Beautiful
friends
Get
me
a
beautiful
boo
Have
me
some
beautiful
kids
Suitable
lines,
I
had
to
put
suit
and
a
tie
on
top
of
a
beautiful
lie
On
usual
I,
be
on
an
unusual
vibe
I'm
thru
with
the
hootin'
and
hallin'
Give
me
a
sign,
Give
me
a
sign
Nope
no
dotted
on
line
Water
to
wine
I
go
Gotti
on
mine
Know
I
got
it
on
time
Collar
no
crime
Need
that
dollar
no
dime
Keep
yo
comment
online
Comet
my
mind,
state
on
stellar
inside
Take
off
on
a
new
ride
(Skrrt,
aye)
Catch
me
chillin'
with
my
brothers,
We
don't
lane
switch
(naw)
Leaving
with
the
same
muhfucka's
that
I
came
with
You
niggas
out
here
prolly
fuckin'
on
the
same
bitch
Miss
me
with
that
lame
shit
I
just
do
my
thang
bitch
(I
just
do
my
thang
yeah)
I
pick
and
roll,
never
tippy
toe
Take
a
euro
step
for
a
show
Cause
truth
be
told,
don't
know
where
to
go
I
just
know
to
go
with
the
flow
Got
me
tweaking,
aye
Third
eye
on
me
peeking
I'm
approaching
a
new
peak
on
each
and
every
working
weekend,
aye
I
pick
and
roll,
never
tippy
toe
Hit
a
euro
step
for
a
show
Cause
truth
be
told,
don't
know
where
to
go
I
just
know
to
go
with
the
flow
I
don't
know
where
to
begin
Know
that
I'll
figure
it
out
tho
Ain't
nothing
to
vouch
for
Except
for
the
heat
that
I
cook
on
a
couch
flow
Gone
head
and
bounce
hoe
I'm
shooting
a
fade
on
the
beat
like
an
outro
I
boom
out
the
metro
Smoking
that
petrol
Fresh
off
the
bench
hoe
That
.38
special
If
it
ain't
about
Third,
it
ain't
special
Nestle
under
her
body,
celestial
That
pussy
a
festival,
her
nigga
salty,
I
got
her
bent
like
a
pretzel
And
we
did
it
several,
shea
butter
baby,
that
body
oil
essential
She
talking
about
me,
all
on
her
brain
when
I
be
all
up
in
her
dental
Say
I
got
potential,
get
sentimental
seeing
me
stacking
credentials
It
ain't
incidental,
been
had
the
hunger,
learning
to
use
the
utensils
And
burning
out
all
artificial
Vibrating
as
high
as
a
crystal
Ain't
a
difficult
issue,
civil
official
with
an
applicable
pencil
Catch
me
chillin'
with
my
brothers,
We
don't
lane
switch
(naw)
Leaving
with
the
same
muhfucka's
that
I
came
with
You
niggas
out
here
prolly
fuckin'
on
the
same
bitch
Miss
me
with
that
lame
shit
I
just
do
my
thang
bitch
(I
just
do
my
thang
yeah)
I
pick
and
roll,
never
tippy
toe,
take
a
euro
step
for
a
show
Cause
truth
be
told,
don't
know
where
to
go,
I
just
know
to
go
with
the
flow
Got
me
tweaking,
aye
I
pick
and
roll,
never
tippy
toe,
took
a
euro
step
for
a
show
Cause
truth
be
told,
don't
know
where
to
go,
I
just
know
to
go
with
the
flow
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