Truth Be Told - Young T & Bugsey

We all go through shit in life, you know I suffer but uh (hahahaha) After all discomfort, Allah grants us ease (Nick, you're silly) This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch, I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath That money been comin' in loaves, they hit them piled up You show your ass, I get you smashed, I'll tell you what God love That other bitch he fuckin', that whip he got her You probably think he at the gym, she got him tied up He tell her he can't believe that he done got you pregnant She take that money he gave to her and bring to one of my steppers You know I'm Wi-Fi, that mean I'm well-connected Ain't nothin' to laugh 'bout, ain't gotta flex, I'm heavy All of my prayers been answered, I'm now receivin' blessings Your eyes a window to your soul, we all can see you stressin' That last email received was all I needed to keep progressin' I get your brother and aunties killed, you ever speak on Kevin This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know She ride the dick and rub my face and tell me I'm beautiful Psychokinetic, elevation when she movin' slow She know my nickname Cartel Bo when I be movin' low She wanna be my lover (ooh), she ready to leave her husband She wanna wrap her head, she thinking 'bout bein' Muslim Don't need no bodyguards, we holdin' hands in public We makin' beaucoup love, she like the way I touch her Like how I'm tatted bad, and like how I be thuggin' We shake the taco stand whenever I be jumpin' She tryna talk like me, I think it's cute, I love it Like that Chicago swing, she say I got it bussin' This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath

Say something Know that there's two sides to every story Tryna call the shots, but you ain't even got the gun Tryna play with fire, ended up just getting burned You know, you know Don't say that I didn't warn you You should let go Put it all out in the open Say we ain't talking no more Say we ain't fucking no more Go ahead and let it be known They gon' keep asking it, I'm gon' keep telling 'em We ain't fucking no more Don't talk about me no more, shit I came and got what I wanted You don't matter no more, you don't matter no more Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why (Tell 'em why, tell 'em why) Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why (Tell 'em why, tell 'em why) Tell 'em why you never ever got that diamond And why you only get to ride in the Impala I'm sorry for the timing Never made it past side bitch and that's the truth The way you tripping is the proof Sorry, had to cut you loose Know that shit was overdue, overdue You know, you know Don't say that I didn't warn you You should (you should) let go (let it go) Put it all out in the open Say we ain't talking no more (say we ain't) Say we ain't fucking no more I came and got what I wanted You don't matter no more, you don't matter no more Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why (Tell 'em why, tell 'em why) Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why, why Tell 'em, tell 'em why, why (Tell 'em why, tell 'em why)

Yeah Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot Please don't play games I got niggas in the back with the A Ayyy I don't love her, hit her then I do the race We can tell by the way Brodie told me that the trap's doing great Yeah, I'm so away I can't save you, gotta leave you in the maze Push the suicide doors up Ayyy, I'm in a Porsche truck Cooling with a rich porter D'n'G for my daughter Yeah, Jimmy Cole for my new bitch Got guap, move block like rubicks In the coupe, bust a dance to the music Drop the top, make her lose it Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I was running up and bumming out the big bucks Got a driver waiting for me, I'm a big shot 16 when I knew I want my wrist floss Swiss gleam when you're looking at my wristwatch All the heat, I can't leave it in a cooler If he in a jeep then he most likely the shooter See, my niggas in the back came with the ooh-rah Gotta tell 'em to relax, take a woo-sah Doing graveyard shifts for my fivers Who'd have thought I would've went school with some lifers? Hit it in the past, only found out that he wifed her Told my bro change but he loyal to the lycah At the Fendi store but she'd rather go to Michael Kors Pigs got my niggas dashing 'round the courtyard Ten toes in my Fours Still whip it like I'm Louis in the Porsche, yeah Deebo Smoke to your face like a heat stroke Man down, put that on my dead locs Man down, put that on my dreadlocks Shot, shot, shot, shot, T hot Bust down kettle, not a G-Shock If she hoppin' in the coupe, it's a bed rock Lift the suicide doors at the next stop Shot, shot, shot, shot Rudebwoy stop 'e noise man Weh yuh know bout bloodclaat good tings? Weh yuh know bout dem shoes yah, dem shirt yah Dem bloodclaat pants yah? Stop ye chattings man

Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one (yeah) Way back when, didn't wanna know (woo) Way back when, I was on the ropes (woo) Winter time came, never had a coat Mummy doin' work, but the money always low Now I'm on the road, so squaddy we on the road OT trips for a show, I'm gettin' dough Bro-bro still on the stove, I need some more Get my A&R on the phone, let's do a tour (woo) Be about it, be about it, don't talk about it I got niggas doin' the dirty, I'm still around it All these women doin' my head in, don't need the baggage I got my connect, pick up a package Laughin' to the bank, four by four truck Thinkin' 'bout the times, I had no buzz Now I'm 'bout to pop, gyal show love But I already know, what contour does Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one This the sound of a boy that was broke, and wasn't known All alone, got three, four friends, but on his own Never P'd, I played out hard in these streets I know grief, I buried my brother at 15 These niggas seen, who I was, who I am Babygirl, what's your name? Who's your man? Yo, that nigga ain't the same, when he's off the 'Gram If you really know my worth, then let's make plans Girl, play smart, you know I'm the next (yuh) Fuck the phony, no love from the set (yuh) List of broke niggas, owe me respect (yuh) Word on road is, in my city I'm a vet Made my mom proud, and made my dad pissed If a nigga did his job, he might've got chicks Cold, with these niggas, they better get a grip If they ever get to ask why, I did it for the fifth Go ghost if you like, make sure the door don't hit ya I was tryna put donnys on, but I don't think they really got the picture You can showboat if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya Things done changed for a nigga, cah before man I used to be the victim Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Now I hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one Hop out the four by four, man jump out, one by one