Truer Than Most

[Intro] Ayy I'm truer than most, I stand on it Truer than most, yuh Ayy Uh, ayy [Verse 1] I'm truer than most, I stand on it I never did too much I done felt my life increasing, pour more lean to pick me up, yuh [?] without the E, I'm sliming 'em Seen niggas hating, get out my face they teething, palms tryna dap me up, nigga I give a fuck about a regular ho I give a fuck about a rapper' opinion I got a Sprite fill of [?], this bitch look like a minion I don't thank nobody but God and my OGs and me This nigga'll ? talk you to death, gang stories weak (We can't go back, it's pain gang, [?] 50 state at the same thing) I seen niggas turn they life up tryna leech up off my name Kept my distance, I'm in tune, but a lil' twisted My safe gettin' overcrowdеd, I buy another one and stack digits Ain't know the businеss Too much talking'll show your hand a lil' too much Sometimes, it's better to leave some things unsaid Nah, for real Niggas [?] talk less [Verse 2] Feet to the floor, price rising, get with me, ayy Trap beating paper ugly, but my bitch pretty [?] brought it down with me It's a button in that Jeep, but I got aim, shoots in me Nigga, fuck a detox, I just need more wock Drink water and lean, but I don't drink clean [?] [?] wipe a nigga nose, folks and them top opps I got paintings on the wall, Bitcoin, and za, ayy Niggas get up with me, he mad his bitch wanna hump me I got a honeybun in the snack bag, sweet lovin' Ain't nobody came to see you, [?] I got shoppers in and out, it's top product for the customers Push weight and I ain't seen the gym, flex the biceps Diamonds G colored, bitch staring, get ya eye rest 50 state, her face card swipe like a Amex Seven six deuce, four attachments, bitch, no apex Niggas talk for no reason, say more, and I'll say less Mixing lean up in different pots, tryna taste test I ain't with the fake friends, truthfully, I hate niggas Broke bitch show me a lose thousand, I'll pay niggas Smart bitch get money, [style] OD I told her I been on the trail, she gotta know me Niggas take swag around with 'em, this ain't no sublease My circle full of dogshit, we boost economies His bitch left with me, he caught 12 kidnapping I heard your bruddanem got smoked, I don't know what happened These niggas slow, I ain't even sprintin', boy, I been lapped 'em I stroke then I strike twice for the care package