Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Truth, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 18.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Truth |
| It’s Gucci |
| Suckers keep on downing me |
| They know they should be crowning me |
| Hahaha |
| Yo |
| It’s Guwop |
| Just counting paper, just counting paper |
| We’re just counting the days, huh |
| 80 chains going and ain’t took one yet (Burr) |
| Ain’t nothin' retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold Rolex (Huh) |
| A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my neck (Burr) |
| I hope you didn’t pay them, 'cause they didn’t have no success (Nope) |
| You seen my interview, nigga, and you got upset (R-I-P) |
| I seen your interview too, you looked oh-so-stressed |
| I think the nigga just mad 'cause I fucked his ex (Mwah) |
| And I’m a big dog, he got the lil' boy complex |
| Go dig your partner up, nigga, bet he can’t say shit |
| And if you looking for the kid, I’ll be in Zone 6 (Gucci) |
| I hit a birthday party fresh, you and your homeboy, Tip |
| I know y’all seen me over there with that black four-fif' |
| I bought a Bentley Mulsanne, it look just like Tip’s |
| But I never went platinum—do you catch my drift? |
| (Skrrr!) |
| I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip (It's Gucci) |
| This the same shit that got Big and 2Pac killed, it’s Gucci |
| Haha |
| Okay |
| For the record, this is not a diss record |
| Just the truth |
| It’s Gucci, the living legend |
| Oh, yeah |
| I’m a legend |
| Living legend, nigga |
| Respect that (Gucci) |
| Check! |
| I ain’t playing with you, I ain’t trying to dance with you (Fuck you) |
| I ain’t using hands, let them rubberbands get you (Get 'em) |
| It take money to go to war, and we can go to war, nigga (Get 'em) |
| I ain’t no real rapper, I’m a fucking gravedigger (Ha) |
| I’m a old-school fool, don’t make me show my age, nigga |
| Grab a Louisville and turn it to a batting cage, nigga |
| I did a song with Keyshia Cole, and I know you still miss her (Yeah) |
| But Puff was fucking her while you was falling in love with her (Wow) |
| Call you to do a song, wouldn’t even smoke no bud with you (Haha) |
| I was screaming «So Icey» and was a neighborhood nigga (Burr) |
| This AR is my backup 'cause I don’t need nann nigga |
| Must didn’t hear when Flocka said, «Let them guns blam, nigga!» |
| (Bow, bow) |
| Used to drive to Birmingham with a lot of grams, nigga (Skrr!) |
| I’m just who I am, nigga, but I ain’t sparing nann nigga |
| I know it’s hard for you to sleep knowing you killed your homeboy |
| You left his son to be a bastard, won’t even raise your own boy (Gucci) |