True Story

Yea
Gotta talk for em you know
Uh
RDI

[Chorus:]

Can't fuck wit' these niggas
I always keep a Glock on me
Rims on the forgiato shinning just like my Rollie
Nigga imma make it, I'm telling you
You don't know me
When I'm at the top, don't you act like you was my Brody
Yea, a young nigga ballin', I had to do something
Got this, shit out the mud, cuz I came up from nothing
Gotta speak up for my daug's
Ain't no other way
My life is, like a true story
Ain't nothin' fake, relevant to this day, yea

[Verse:]

I 'member staring up at the billboards
Watching my brothers grindin' hard, I would kill for em
Looking at these kids wit' they momma's, wishing we had that
Nigga I don been thru the trauma, try to forget that
I know that them racks will change nothin'
Imma be me, money can't buy happiness
So look at Sigel wit' a Beanie
Coulda been a picture perfect family
But I know my limits, I'm never timet
Box frame on the floor, pop's cleaning dishes
And still that's facts tho
Nigga I'm ridin' shotty wit' some trap hoes
Brothers standing on the corner, selling out them bandos
Caught a nigga slipping, damn heard he got his head blown
Me and my brothers and my sister were separated
That fucking DHS, felt like we was segregated
Got me in the van, thinkin' will we ever make it
Still ain't heard from my mom
Memories getting faded
Never had a job, man I suffer thru depression
Go to occasional events, they thinking they guessed it
Man I want Balenciaga's, and the new Versace clothes
In the drop top Ferrari
Wit' the matching clean Rolls
Yes, forever committed
I gotta go stay wit' it
Never conversatin', I ain't 6ix9ine
No I ain't snitching
All rats gotta die, even ones close to me
Ain't tryna have no phony nigga steal my money
Back when I was a young boul
I used to get picked on
The kid that they beat on
Them days would keep going
I never said nothin', avoided being a punk
I hid Mac 11s and automatics up in my trunk
Brain wanting to retaliate, but imma be the one
Committing suicide, them niggas thought that shit was fun
I don't play around wit' death, I was made to be here
The Bible says, "Shall all be alive", (he cares)
Thankful for the people that knew my struggle
They put respect on my name
Never thought to rebuttal
Never converatin' one single thing that I learnt
I don burnt, like a flaming building
Caused by the dirt
But on that note
Imma just stay shinin'
Imma be the hottest thing in Philly, stay grindin'
The ones that deserves awards mostly underrated
I live a private life, not thinking I'm gonna change it

[Chorus:]

Can't fuck wit' these niggas
I always keep a Glock on me
Rims on the forgiato shinning just like my Rollie
Nigga imma make it, I'm telling you
You don't know me
When I'm at the top, don't you act like you was my Brody
Yea, a young nigga ballin', I had to do something
Got this, shit out the mud, cuz I came up from nothing
Gotta speak up for my daug's
Ain't no other way
My life is, like a true story
Ain't nothin' fake, relevant to this day, yea