Moment of Truth

[Intro]

(Ayy, pull up, Lam)

[Verse 1]

You don't step up, if they dead, then your shit gon' crumble

I had to text like I was my mans to get her number

I'm not normal, but you decide to be in a jungle

Don't like my songs, when you around me, you gon' try to bump it

A couple killers cut off personally 'cause they mouth runnin'

You fuck raw, you paranoid as hell, you think you got somethin'

You was in my Cash App feed, you know you ain't got money

And I sent you money every time you asked even though you lied to me

How you let a nigga starve from your block knowin' he ain't got nothin'?

How you missin' commissary bags? Your block got money

Hundred thousand in a Goyard bag, it look like small money

You ain't hеlp the day my brothers died, you niggas ain't ridе with me

I ain't gon' speak on the past, when I took it serious, I had dime bitches

Twenty-six years, talked to my uncle, I did time with him

I ain't have shit, still sent money off, I'm that nigga

I ain't have shit, when I hit a lick, I gave a five-fifty

[Chorus]

True story, don't lie to me

True story, my life ain't that easy

True story, they act like they ain't need me

True story, get me locked up at the meetin'

True story, I really wasn't eatin'

Gettin' to that money, I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'

Hustler music, I told her to listen to that and take it easy

I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'

[Verse 2]

My pops, his bitch a Brabus, not a minivan

She was cryin' about her titty size and now her titties big

Magic trick, I know a nigga who snaked me turned to a guinea pig

Think I'm lyin', think I'm tryna rhyme, bro, he really did

Did a pass-out when the J died, he think he gettin' rich

Feds come around whenever it's fentanyl and they gettin' sick

Same watch they cuffed me up, had a watch on, I was on the list

Gettin' the drugs without a transaction, that shit a risk

I shouldn't hear a rumor on nobody name if they didn't snitch

Smurkio, what you on with your downtime? Shit, gettin' rich

I respect my daughter 'nem so much, I don't tell 'em to give me a kiss

Everything he got, I bought three times, you ain't gettin' tricked

At that age, have protected sex 'cause they gon' give you shit

This the shit I'm tellin' you 'cause your mama 'nem can't tell you this

Told my sons, "You make sure that it's real, they know who your daddy is"

Truth be told, I went down to the bottom 'cause I was arrogant

I got everything that you on, they done came around 'cause I'm on

Asked, "Can I please come home?" I done ran it up on my own

Ooh-wee, I'm off them drugs, thank the fans for custom 1s

Do too much, you know you done, Smurkio, I'm one of one

[Chorus]

True story, don't lie to me

True story, my life ain't that easy

True story, they act like they ain't need me

True story, get me locked up at the meetin'

True story, I really wasn't eatin'

Gettin' to that money, I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'

Hustler music, I told her to listen to that and take it easy

I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'