True Story
[Intro]
She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone"
She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone"
So, when I'm in your neighbourhood, I'll call your phone
She live on the other block, and we don't get along
We found love in the tr— (Uh)
We found love in the trenches gotta—
Yeah
[Verse 1]
She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone"
So, when I'm in your neighbourhood, I'll call your phone
And, she live on the other block, and we don't get along
We found love in the trеnches, gotta bring a pole
And, she got a friеnd that she can bring along
And, broski in the trap house servin' hella stones
And, I ain't worried 'bout that nigga, we can get him gone (Yeah)
Sorry, bro, I'm runnin' late, she want another round
[Chorus]
Time, girl, I'm running out of it, and I don't know why
With all the stress I'm goin' through, you're still on my mind
You spend so many days just tryna figure if
I really wanna keep you or if I'm lyin'
The kind of life I'm livin', ain't no being private
So, if you wanna leave me, I'ma be fine
I'm so tired, and true story, and true story, story (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I made a way and went the money route
Outside through the night, and I'ma drop the roof
And, you might see me in the trenches with a couple goons
But, if you catch me all alone, I probably got a tool
Ain't gotta dress up when you with me if you're comfortable
Brodie steady givin' drops, you know I'm slidin' through
And, he got away for Pete's sake, looking like a free stain
Jump out like he Weezy and let it rain
I'm cruisin' in the Merc', she only play my music
You really gave your heart, so, I won't abuse it
If any woman in the world try flex on you with pearls
I'll buy you diamonds straight from A Jewellers
I really love you, and I'm tryna prove it
Before I ever met you, I was actin' clueless
Tryna fuck a ho for the night, baby, we outside for the night
Fine dine 'til it's—
[Chorus]
Time, girl, I'm running out of it, and I don't know why
With all the stress I'm goin' through, you're still on my mind
You spend so many days just tryna figure if
I really wanna keep you or if I'm lyin'
The kind of life I'm livin', ain't no being private
So, if you wanna leave me, I'ma be fine
I'm so tired, and true story, and true story, story (Yeah)
[Outro]
Story, story, true story, yeah
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