Under Oath

[Hook: Chip]

Under oath, I don’t lie in the booth

Sing it to me, it’s the gospel truth

[Verse 1: Chip]

So we know how the story or glory goes

But I just tell lies like the Morgan Show

I don’t rap about trappin but you know the shit’s real

I’m the north side product, that the best bricks built

Grew up around the worst of us, made it to the best of us

Fucking every couple, but I’m shitting on the rest of em

The weed stops my growth but my money’s getting tal

Success is just a journey where your circle gets smaller

Liars don’t holler me, cut me I bleed honestly

Game’s just a book I read, you’re looking like a novel

Born in lights switched to increase the stats

I won’t fade away if they give me a shot

King dreams when I aim for the net

You internet geeks are just quoting my web

I be fresh on the scene, a hundred million dreams

Never lie in the booth, truth, are you mean

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]

Same shit, different day, niggas know how it goes

Tryina tell em that I’m a star, pay attention, it shows

So we knocking at the door like why the fuck is they close

Is to the niggas helping, they laughing fuck em, they hoes

They don’t owe a nigga nothing, all good I suppose

They left a nigga in the gutter, they was ballin like pros

I don’t make you reppin I’m a cop but only head and there’s nose

Get rid of it, hit the light and leave him in the whip that I chose

I dare it to go rose and leave the rest of it froze

Laid up with entertainment bitches, some of them missin they clothes

It’s a real nigga in the building, lord knows

Haters aimin for the target while these women they hoes

Tell them that I’m the truth, nothing less if I talk

Nothing less than runnin these streets, off in this money I walk

Never made it to commercial but I’m famous in the hood

In the city, I’m the throneless king, understood?

[Hook]