Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Truth, artist - Tommie
Date of issue: 13.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Truth |
Living in luxury sawlme on tv |
It ain’t what’s it’s cracked up to be |
Broken home doing rooms just to fuck with me |
In and out of custody slick niggas lust to me promise n' shit |
On top of that dealing with the fact my momma is sick |
Fatal illness you don’t know the type of shot I deal with |
Say I’m a alcoholic so what I take a sip |
I’m just tryna cop with some real shit |
Paint me out to be the villain |
But if I hand you my Louboutins |
Bitch your feet can’t fit in |
Bavoliez one on Mondays |
Or front rows on runways |
Knew I would get it one day |
Legit where your gun play can I be honest |
This ain’t edifies for a sketch |
Still that girl my uncle used to molest |
Still that girl my momma used to neglect |
So I grew up fast and I know how to finesse I degreased |
See they know the old tommie but I smarten up |
I know these niggas so grimey |
Nigga I got two daughters I’m a whole mommy |
Gotta get it regardless if a nigga co-sign me |
They say I need rehab they gossip bout me bad |
But in my face they dickride |
I swear they need some kneepads |
Rum noodles to sea bass |
Went from stripping to see cash |
To trips to Barcelona watching my daughters play freeze tag |
I went without seeing him cause he was always locked up |
17 got knocked up had my baby in lock up |
Guess the cycles hard to be idol or your role model |
The shit I deal with make me wanna pour the whole bottle |
Bitches clout chasing off of TV time |
But don’t worry about Tommie |
Just know that shit be fine |
Own sister betrayed me |
My own brother stole from me |
Stole my phone and computers |
Now I watch how I maneuver |
My hearts in the cooler minus 30 degrees |
It’s so funny watching you hoes surface for cheese |
When I was homeless seems like all my homies was pleased |
Now they jealous cause im bumping and finally at ease 7 |