Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Truth Be Told, artist - Slimelife Shawty. Date of issue: 06.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Truth Be Told |
| Ayo yo Sim |
| ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob |
| Elevation is the only thing I’m aiming for |
| Doubt my shooter he gone do it thats what I’m payin him for |
| Six figures pockets full, bitch I’m paid |
| Dropped deposits, get 'em gone, I don’t think nobody safe |
| I do it like every day |
| Check the closet, find the safe |
| Blue strips in my waist |
| Get that John Madden shit, you won’t never know what my play |
| SRT V8 Vroom |
| Now my family fast, boom |
| I was broke back last June |
| Locked up in them county blues |
| Now I’m in the fast lane prayin' I don’t crash out |
| Crank a reckless driver then my nigga had to crash out |
| if I catch you lackin boy you know you ashed out |
| They said I’m broke, well let m be |
| Ima just pull that bag out |
| You gone be a victim to th system, I’mma be the bad guy |
| Million dollar nigga so they reach now got their hands out |
| Now |
| Only hand out |
| You my friend now? |
| Damn thats crazy, everyone my kin now? |
| My passion, ain’t nobody know me |
| I’mma step, for sure, and I ain’t even gotta show it |
| I got elevated switch flows now I’m out here flowin' |
| You get deep inside that sharks come take you out that ocean nigga (yeah) |
| Out that ocean nigga |
| Hit a block, get hit up the next day, we still postin nigga |
| He all on IG tweakin for his fashion, gotta show me nigga |
| All that tough talk get you touched, I’m tryna smoke a nigga |
| And I don’t even smoke, I ain’t no but I be rollin niggas |
| Blicky boy for sure, we sneak blickys in the show |
| I want blickys in my safe, she know I can’t trustin' these hoes |
| When I called him he reminded me of my neck because he’s froze |
| From this earth you gone get blown away, long way gone |
| Nah for real on every song |
| Crack him back and then she gone |
| I started smackin' through the phone |
| Now for real, what you on? |
| I ain’t never seen no hand out, I was standin' out |
| Free the iterally he crashed out |
| All that smoke, inside e he die |
| Hit him up |
| Bitch, what you syain now? |
| All the smoke inside the |
| What you sayin now? |
| Oh you my mans now? |
| You a fan now? |
| Ha, lets do it |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah () |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Catch 'em, smack 'em) |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Get active, on God, don’t @ me nigga |