[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jay Worthy]
Dealin', dealin', dealin', dealin', oh
With real life shit, real life shit
Said I been dealin' (Dealin'), dealin' (Dealin'), dealin', dealin', woah
With real life shit, real life shit
True story (Story)
On my soul, on my soul (Ooh-ah)
True story
That's on my soul (On my soul, what's happenin', though?)
Oh, ooh (Yo)
[Verse: Jay Worthy]
Everything they ever told you was a lie
How you lookin' up to homies hangin' out at forty-five?
Yeah, he might got on a Rollie, but he livin' in a sty
At the age of twenty-five, shit, to me, that wasn't fly
Got a baby with your ho, but you clamin' PI
Everything I was taught, had to untrain my mind
Had to look deep within, had to praise the most high
Had to separate myself, seen a lot of homies die
Used to ride the metro, I was on the blue line
Gettin' off at Willowbrook, walkin' to the deuce line
Now I'm in that spaceship with a bitch on my side
Livin' in the hills now with a loft in the sky
Had to bury G-moms, told mama don't cry
Had to get it on my own, so I hustled outside
Everything that I did, had to push a cold line
And they don't know my story 'cause I never told mine
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dealin', dealin', dealin', dealin', oh
With real life shit, real life shit
Said I been dealin' (Dealin'), dealin' (Dealin'), dealin', dealin', woah
With real life shit, real life shit
True story (Story)
On my soul, on my soul (Ooh-ah)
True story
That's on my soul (On my soul)
Oh, ooh
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