Isaiah Rashad - True Story lyrics

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Isaiah Rashad - True Story lyrics

(feat. Jay Rock & Jay Worthy) Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist It's imaginable Yeah, uh-huh It's on, b*tch (Yeah, yeah) Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind? Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my b*tch Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib b*tch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous I got— haha, what you askin' for Smoking on a few yesterday, huh What am I to do with her today, huh? Big dawg, I'm chewin' up her face, huh Bona fide and a dedication Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh Please don't kill my night out, please don't kill nobody up in here (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Don't jump off the ledge, stacking chips Smoking on a few yesterday, huh I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane My brother was my partner, died like last night week, mane Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane Tried leaning on my partners (Yeah, hey) My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (Haha, yeah) Smoking on a few yesterday, huh I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane My brother was my partner, died like last night week, mane Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane Tried leaning on my partners (Yeah, yeah) My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (Haha, yeah) Smoking on a few yesterday, huh Now this that flavor, huh? This your favorite, huh? She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch? You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby sh*t Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me sh*t Why you bagging that? You got a b*tch, that's hustle and flow Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit Where them motherfu*kers? You walking 'em out, stat I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this If I was down before this verse, then I'm back on my feet with this Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving sh*t I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it Top Dawg alumni with it, huh Saint Bernard with it, bark low, but the bite vicious Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy I ran into my older brother Dre, say He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang Pull up on my ni**as with the drank, drank AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K We pour up in the set every day-day Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay fu*k around, b*tch, I do it like a G, though Getting off this weight like it's keto Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note Streets know, west side ni**as got the cheat code I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane My brother was my partner, died like last night week, mane Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane Tried leaning on my partners (Yeah, hey) My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (Haha, yeah) Smoking on a few yesterday, huh I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane My brother was my partner, died like last night week, mane Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane Tried leaning on my partners (Yeah, hey) My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (Haha, yeah) Smoking on a few yesterday, huh