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True Story Lyrics by Da Crook

2017

[Verse]
Me and my dawgs don't dispute we distribute
Cocaine and kick doors find your stash ripped through
Dear Santa all I wanted was a new pistol
Preferably a glocc, red beam, grip to
I ain't one for kissing under mistletoes
I'm the type get the cash and kick the hoe
Straight to the curb
Just like she deserve
Tryna eat my crumbs
I knew she a bird
Grew out the senseless beef
You could say I'm a nerd
I just think I've matured
I know I'm still down to pop up and air out the curb
Fuck a nigga day up like he stepped in a turd
So fuck what you heard
Fuck I'm ducking you for my paper good
Automatic weapons crimes in your neighborhood
Worst case niggas got me misunderstood
Disrespect get shot then you're done for good
[Chorus]
You know I keep a clip full of heat
Give your bitch ice chills when I speak
Nigga this a true story
Ridin three deep in that jeep
Motherfuckers lose there life when we creep
Nigga this a true story
Seen a whole lot in my past
Fake niggas sold their soul for some cash
Nigga this a true story
Runnin through these bands do the math
How I started from a gram and a half
This a true story
[Verse 2]
Don't give a fuck about your niggas or which blocc you're from
How much shots you beat or how much roccs you slung
My niggas came from the gutters so we know the slums
We ain't new to guns and we ain't new to drugs
So if you really want that action come and get you some
My niggas really bout that clappin you'll get wet for fun
But back to this money on some other shit
I'm about to rob my nigga's plug and buy another whip
Touch what pussy big 40 cal on my hip
I'd rather take another charge before a nigga slip
I'd rather take a niggas soft and then go on a trip
Out of town and bust it down can call that shit a flip
Feds tryna catch the plate I had to switch the whip
Many of these hatin ass niggas they be on some shit
Like I didn't come from the struggle
Bitch this ain't luck this my hustle
[Chorus]
You know I keep a clip full of heat
Give your bitch ice chills when I speak
Nigga this a true story
Ridin three deep in that jeep
Motherfuckers lose there life when we creep
Nigga this a true story
Seen a whole lot in my past
Fake niggas sold their soul for some cash
Nigga this a true story
Runnin through these bands do the math
How I started from a gram and a half
This a true story
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