Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song True Stories, artist - Billy Woods. Album song Today, I Wrote Nothing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
True Stories |
It be the same excuses, every time |
It be the same excuses, every time |
It be the same excuses, every time |
It be the same excuses, every time |
Old dog, new tricks |
Lied through the teeth like toothpicks |
Not one to face the music, just gave it a crude mix |
If I’m in, the game fixed |
Shifted blame, hedged all bets |
Did my part |
Left under cover of dark |
Smart from the start, that nigga was building an arc |
You don’t need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows |
Over coffee and doughnuts, told them everything they wanted to know |
Hey bruh, you know how it goes |
If you didn’t now you know all too well |
Why you mad son? |
Do tell |
Talk a good one but you right, I don’t want it |
Not for nothin, first line of the sonnet |
Talk like you never got you a shot |
Nah nigga you fucked up a lot |
Set my watch off you fuckin up |
True stories Op |
Tower of London plots |
Say what you will but I always aim for the top |
Need a fixin to come around the old block |
But nostalgia ain’t my bag |
Richard the Third with the words I took a drag |
Crushed a roach on the curb |
Cabs flagged |
Gotta get up pretty early to jerk me |
Whitey grinned as he took the briefcase |
Said he never went to sleep in the first place |