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Truce Video (MV)




Performed By: Jason Paul
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Jason Paul




Jason Paul - Truce Lyrics
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And I'm not no motherf*cker from a startup
Buffalo plaid scarf she down like the parka
Far from where we started
Still I'm open-hearted
Baby hit a bargain
'Bout to reach the point it's tough to visualize a target
Aw shit I been bumping Chopper City all day
'Member I ain't have a chance with her back in them high school hallways
Now the link tighter than a motherf*cking bald fade
So when you dial we on call waiting
Eastside busy cheffing this shit readied up to Bing
Order up for me and my wing gets the ring
Can't do shit for them when my left is like I'm Fring
Step in like a King
Records get to blinging
It became a choice man the f*ck have you been bringing?
Ear is to my voice 'cause it's up without the singing
Turned into the only one who's coming from New England
The tables started spinning
And we grew up in the sticks
Pulled up to my crib but she get service like the Ritz
Her friends thought I'm a hypebeast
They like Damn he even spits
I will laugh along with that just know I keep a list
I don't f*cking miss wait
You should know you place
Tough to read it different when it's written on your face
How you say you safe?
That attention that you paid ain't gon' ever feel the same after I'm dead
And the off-key singing got my eyes red
I'm reserved but my name is not with Avis
Never took but the digits on the statement
Looking like they came from the Matrix
Ha now we need equations and now we need locations
And now we reminders this shit is really dangerous
The verses never had enough to make it out the basement
I really had the feeling I was 'bout to f*cking waste it
You need to guarantee to me that sinning comes with Jason
Yeah
It's wonderful to see all of you
And thank you for that lovely welcome ladies and gentleman
Before I go any further I have to find out
How did you like the entrance?
Was that okay?
Oh great
Last night I had way too much dream
Aaliyah told me to tell you to call me
Haven't parted ways with the studio Dolly
I need a decade of proving my worth still
So maybe I could try and meet up out in the lobby and let you redefine naughty
I got the tee plain white like teeth
Go out like a soldier and that's word to Mike Dean
It happens outside and you just might see yuh
I won't let it be till I'm running up a B
See we need an a-lister on a deep cut
Toast up really living days where they can't see us
Tryna spark a golden age redux
Baby turning necks and her handbag Medusa
Just like how you blew up damn
She don't need your ass like a coupe to a lamb
Soon enough it's you talking loose with your camp
Calling tryna call another truce with the fam
But it's tough the shift the gear when I got two in my hands
Aye but the summer has already started
Struggle is getting too real instead I'm just partying harder
Pardon the interruption we need us a guardian angel
Need to be heartless sometimes but also I'm all for the faithful
Also I'm all for the wall of fame being all at the table
That's at who willing and able
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And I'm not no motherf*cker from a startup
Buffalo plaid scarf she down like the parka
Far from where we started
Still I'm open-hearted
Baby hit a bargain
'Bout to reach the point it's tough to visualize a target
Aw shit I been bumping Chopper City all day
'Member I ain't have a chance with her back in them high school hallways
Now the link tighter than a motherf*cking bald fade
So when you dial we on call waiting
Eastside busy cheffing this shit readied up to Bing
Order up for me and my wing gets the ring
Can't do shit for them when my left is like I'm Fring
Step in like a King
Records get to blinging
It became a choice man the f*ck have you been bringing?
Ear is to my voice 'cause it's up without the singing
Turned into the only one who's coming from New England
The tables started spinning
And we grew up in the sticks
Pulled up to my crib but she get service like the Ritz
Her friends thought I'm a hypebeast
They like Damn he even spits
I will laugh along with that just know I keep a list
I don't f*cking miss wait
You should know you place
Tough to read it different when it's written on your face
How you say you safe?
That attention that you paid ain't gon' ever feel the same after I'm dead
And the off-key singing got my eyes red
I'm reserved but my name is not with Avis
Never took but the digits on the statement
Looking like they came from the Matrix
Ha now we need equations and now we need locations
And now we reminders this shit is really dangerous
The verses never had enough to make it out the basement
I really had the feeling I was 'bout to f*cking waste it
You need to guarantee to me that sinning comes with Jason
Yeah
It's wonderful to see all of you
And thank you for that lovely welcome ladies and gentleman
Before I go any further I have to find out
How did you like the entrance?
Was that okay?
Oh great
Last night I had way too much dream
Aaliyah told me to tell you to call me
Haven't parted ways with the studio Dolly
I need a decade of proving my worth still
So maybe I could try and meet up out in the lobby and let you redefine naughty
I got the tee plain white like teeth
Go out like a soldier and that's word to Mike Dean
It happens outside and you just might see yuh
I won't let it be till I'm running up a B
See we need an a-lister on a deep cut
Toast up really living days where they can't see us
Tryna spark a golden age redux
Baby turning necks and her handbag Medusa
Just like how you blew up damn
She don't need your ass like a coupe to a lamb
Soon enough it's you talking loose with your camp
Calling tryna call another truce with the fam
But it's tough the shift the gear when I got two in my hands
Aye but the summer has already started
Struggle is getting too real instead I'm just partying harder
Pardon the interruption we need us a guardian angel
Need to be heartless sometimes but also I'm all for the faithful
Also I'm all for the wall of fame being all at the table
That's at who willing and able
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