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