Blac youngsta - True story

(Yung Lan on the track)

First of all, ain't no need to talk about my cars
My house cost more than yours (facts)
Told Rosco I'ma have to sell a couple bars
'Fore I get into the corps (pop it)
I'm on the West Coast smokin' West Coast Cure
I done ran through a force (gas)
Gotta be careful what you believe 'bout me
If you ain't ever heard the full story (here's the story)

Ran off on the plug, true story (true)
House out in Calabasas, true story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (gang)
You a street nigga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These bitches ain't allowed to toast (ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I tried to blow


Freaky bitch, need a sew-in (freak)
Dish it out before I go in (bitch)
Her daddy tried to kick the door in (get out)
Last time, we fucked the floor in
Nowadays niggas love talkin'
Need to go to church if you love Gospel
Need to go to work if you love poppin'
Script surgeon, I'm the love doctor
Fuck with a few niggas but not a lot
You gon' have to come back, I'm out of stock
I control my set when I'm by the block
When she come around me, she out her top (naked)
She watch my back when I fire the Glock (brrt)
When I spot a rat, knock him out his socks
I don't do the "He say, she say"
'Less I hear them niggas tryna plot

Ran off on the plug, true story (true)
House out in Calabasas, true story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (gang)
You a street nigga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These bitches ain't allowed to toast (ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I tried to blow (oh)

You ain't heard facts, don't believe that nigga
If you ain't heard that shit from me (oh)
Pocket gettin' fat, they gon' pay the tax
I'm the one they came here to see (oh)
Promoter gotta cut another check
Knew it cost extra for a meet-and-greet (oh)
Promoter gotta spend some more money
Knew it cost extra for a nigga to eat
You got a three course? Let's talk about it (what up?)
You can get extorted if you talkin' 'bout it (bitch)
Touch down in Houston but I parked in Dallas (skrrt)
See niggas actin' tough, not about it
Why should you give a fuck what they say then?
You a ugly ho, shoulda stayed in
I'm a rich nigga, pay for anything
But I don't pay to get in

Ran off on the plug, true story (true)
House out in Calabasas, true story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
You gotta sign up if you purging (gang)
You a street nigga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (gang, gang)
Everybody told a lie before (lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These bitches ain't allowed to toast (ahh)
Every now and then I wanna smack a block
Get attention when I ride the Ghost (gang)
I'm an entertainer, I don't rap a lot
They ain't see me when I tried to blow (oh)

Writers: Sammie Benson

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music , Inc.

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