Ain’t That The Truth

You shittin' me (Thank you Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good baby?) got the juice
Let me know the truth

Any animosity towards me, better think twice
Totin' two letters in my hands
I don't street fight
I got gunpowder on my wristband, big man
I just flatlined Vince McMahon
Don't wrestle me, nigga
You don't know who shot yo' mans?
Know we definitely did it
Big Bird just knocked down Big
Worm on [C7]Sesame Stɾeet four drums
I'm tɾyna poke sum' when I spit ɾounds
You heard that term before, yeah
Lay down or get down
Just put another opp blood on [C7]my [A]Balenciagas
More money, more problems, yeah
Get me gottеd fendi, Prada
These niggas know that I'm thе tɾuth
You see me with a gun and
You know what I'ma do
Understand [Bm]me, big dawg, I'm a Rottweiler
Big body Rolls hawkin' spots, bitch
I'm John Gotti you [A7make the news for [Dm7]any
Whispers or side comments
Just hit the club wit' sixty, I
Left out wit' nine bodies, uh

We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score
We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score (Shit, nigga)

We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? (Nigga)
Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food (Nigga)
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score (Bitch)

Do a nigga shady
Tell 'em [A]get ɾeady for [Dm7]the aftermath
Double back his pops how we toe taggin' dads
We know the tɾuth, we been the tɾuth
Ain't that the tɾuth?
In high school I played wit' tools
You played the flute
I ain't never been a dork
I like [F]to [C7]break the ɾules
She like, "Ralfy, you [A7my [A]favorite Stinc
That's why I paid you [A7blues"
I'm a young Colt, bitch, I make major moves
She said, "I wanna eat your dick and [Bm]balls
That's my [A]favorite food"
Markin' in the club
You gettin' shot 'cause I came wit' the goon
Bullets hit his head like [F]meatball
Turned his brains to [C7]food she said
"You wanna f*ck?" Only if you
Let gang hit too
Better stop playin' wit' the Stincs
Like we ain't makin' moves
Don't come on [C7]block playin'
Wit gang and [Bm]them, we ain't the same as you
I was [Am7]out early gettin' money so
I was [Am7]late to [C7]school
Them [A]CB's lookin' hella cloudy
That's them [A]play-play jewels
She like, "Ralfy, you [A7the tɾuth"
Ain't that the tɾuth? The Plug

We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score
We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score (Shit, nigga)

We know the tɾuth, the tɾuth hurts
Ain't that the tɾuth? (Nigga)
Carrots on [C7]my [A]wrist
We'll turn 'em [A]to [C7]ɾabbit food (Nigga)
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score, bitch
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