True Story Video (MV)

It hurt my heart
To see everybody dead and gone now
Or locked up in jail
Aye bitch
I'm trynna help you out nigga
When you get out I need you to do right
Yeah
I put my soul in it
Yeah, Yeah
9th grade I use skip class
I was sweatin' my ass off trynna chase a bag
Buudha locked up in that cell he kinda made me mad
You gotta leave the streets alone and be a f*ckin' dad
I look around and I see blood it make my head hurt
Ghetto Cupid striked my dawg he put the street first
Man I been runnin from my past so long my feet hurt
No I won't give up what I earned I'll pull my heat first
I started rappin I see smiling faces
Yeah
They on my dick even the ones Ik that hate me
Yeah
Dove in the that water I couldn't breath I almost drowned
Jumped off the porch into the streets they gunned em down
I know you mad imma keep my distance won't kome around
I wrote this song while I'm at work it show my passion
She kut me off but shid ain't nun
Everlasting
I dropped my nuts that krazy bitch
Reached down and grabbed em
Yeah
You can say you love me all you want but do you mean it
I came from the bottom to the top straight out the deep end
I can hear yo voice inside me I can hear you singin
Ian fearing nobody you make me mad I'll leave em leaking
And I was shocked when I heard that news thought I was dreaming
She say that I vanished like a ghost won't catch we leavin
Grinding I won't stop they say I'm next and I believe it
Goin back to being broke might be my biggest grievance
I broke my back for so many ppl how you leave me out
Everybody got a story you gotta hear em out
They talked about me way back when but ou they love me now
I'm trynna make it to the top god please watch me now
I walk the streets I got it tucked they wanna take me out
That's why I keep my circle tight like move the f*ck around
To many pussies In yo section want my fukkin crown
My shoota dumb like a air head he pull up blow em down
Yeah
Why they do me wrooong
Why they hate meeee
Yeah yeeeah
Why they do me wrooong
Why they do me wrooong
Why they hate meeee
Yeah yeeeah
Last night I met this bitch named Lisa
All she talk about is swiping cards and scammin visa
Long nights when I was starving robbed with desert eagle
Man I was down bad on my dick like I had gonorrhea
A wise man told me words it kinda made me evil
A walking angel on my side it changed my whole demeanor
I use to tell em bout my vision ion think they believe
Or maybe they just couldn't see it I can't hate them people
Yeah