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    Toosii – Truth Be Told [2020]

    Künstler:
    Toosii

    [Intro]
    Oh, oh, oh (Ayy, yo, Nashi, you go crazy)

    [Chorus]
    Lord knows I want that Audemar, but I ain’t rich yet
    Truth be told, I hit your ho, won’t get your bitch back
    I’ll hit my new bitch with a rubber, still’ll get checked
    Them diamonds bustin’ out that Rolex, got my wrist wet
    New bitch all on my line, told her she’ll be fine, ain’t give her dick yet
    Told ’em I’ma pop out, I got options, I ain’t pick yet
    Heard what they said, I’ma get ’em dead, but they ain’t blitz yet
    We gon’ slide first, put ’em in that hearse, we don’t do get-backs, yeah

    [Verse 1]
    Said I don’t eat good, but I ain’t sick yet, I need a big check
    And when I pop out with my new bitch, that’s a big flex
    Said I wouldn’t be big, but shit, I did that, got a new crib, did that
    Got a new car, did that, 2x so I can’t sit back
    And I’ll be damned a nigga blam me and I ain’t seen my kids’ kids yet
    She wanna lay up, I told her I don’t do kickbacks
    They ask me do I party? I said, “Hardly,” nigga
    I’m fucked up in the head, so I don’t party with ’em
    Don’t be tryna let ’em know I’m thug, but I’m mean muggin’ shit
    Wish I knew Tydre before that party got my brother hit
    Fast money, wish my sister wasn’t in love in with that
    When I found out Nae wasn’t my cousin, made her love the dick

    [Chorus]
    Lord knows I want that Audemar, but I ain’t rich yet
    Truth be told, I hit your ho, won’t get your bitch back
    I’ll hit my new bitch with a rubber, still’ll get checked
    Them diamonds bustin’ out that Rolex, got my wrist wet
    New bitch all on my line, told her she’ll be fine, ain’t give her dick yet
    Told ’em I’ma pop out, I got options, I ain’t pick yet
    Heard what they said, I’ma get ’em dead, but they ain’t blitz yet
    We gon’ slide first, put ’em in that hearse, we don’t do get-backs, yeah

    [Verse 2]
    I feel like karma gon’ come get me ’cause I’m haunted
    Fucked a stripper bitch from Onyx
    And I feel like I love that ho
    Gang hit a lick for six, thought he was ballin’
    Like he scored, he got to tauntin’
    Now he dead, and I love my bro, yeah
    Gotta keep that nina by my waistline, yeah
    Want that Piguet, so I don’t waste time
    If I hit his head, we gon’ call it FaceTime
    Me and my bitch gotta think alike like we got great minds
    Shit, I heard it through the grapevine, he got eight, but he might take five
    I don’t wear no cape, but I’ma save y’all
    Got family, so I’ma make mine
    Even if it’s dark clouds in the daytime
    You always find a way to make my day shine

    [Chorus]
    Lord knows I want that Audemar, but I ain’t rich yet
    Truth be told, I hit your ho, won’t get your bitch back
    I’ll hit my new bitch with a rubber, still’ll get checked
    Them diamonds bustin’ out that Rolex, got my wrist wet
    New bitch all on my line, told her she’ll be fine, ain’t give her dick yet
    Told lil’ mama pop out, I got options, I ain’t pick yet
    Heard what they said, I’ma get ’em dead, but they ain’t blitz yet
    We gon’ slide first, put ’em in that hearse, we don’t do get-backs, yeah


    Künstler:
    Toosii


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