Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sad Truth Freestyle, artist - UnoTheActivist. Album song Live.Shyne.Die, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: LiveShyneDie
Song language: English
Sad Truth Freestyle |
Hey, man |
Hey, man, listen up, man |
I’ma really tell you this time, you dig? |
I don’t fuck with none of y’all niggas, man (Woah, what? Yeah) |
I don’t fuck with nobody (Ooh) |
Niggas fu (What? What?) |
Money is the difference between me and you (What? What?) |
I don’t know what did I see in you (What? See in you) |
Turn your back on me, I can’t believe you (What? Damn, nah) |
Now I’m thinkin' I should leave you (I should leave, what?) |
Wouldn’t wanna be or see you (What? Nah, see) |
Bitch, I been ballin' since pre-school (I been ballin', man) |
Why the fuck you think I need you? |
(Why the fuck? What?) |
I won’t trust these niggas no more (What? Trust these niggas) |
I remember when I used to feed you (What? When I feed you) |
My enemy was your enemy too (What? Fuck them niggas) |
Damn, where the fuck the tunnel lead to? |
(What? What?) |
Live by the gun then you going down by the gun (Ooh) |
First I turned 16, then I went and bought a gun (Grrah, bang) |
My partner called for green, now he out here on the run |
And I finesse for lean, charging fifty for the 'Tuss (Lean) |
All these girls ask, «Where the drugs?» |
(Drugs) |
Where the drugs? |
(What?) |
You can’t see my drugs, yeah |
Look at us (What?), I can’t trust ya (What?) |
Thought you was my blood (What? Blood), not my blood |
Feelin' like you up and I’m stuck (What?) |
Partially the reason why I’m so stuck up (What?) |
I guess it is just tough love |
I remember when the road wasn’t roughed up (Skrrt) |
Remember when my partner chose on me (What?) |
Thought you was my partner, damn, how could you fold on me? |
(What? What?) |
All this ice upon my neck, I think my neck swollen (What? Ice) |
You would think he had some ice the way that nigga froze up (What?) |
And I swear these niggas want a settlement (What? What?) |
I can’t have no hoes up in my regiment (What? What?) |
Pistol pop and leave that nigga with no ligaments (What? What? What?) |
I just came back, think I’m goin' to hell again (What? What? What?) |
And I’m swiping if you leave your nose up (What? What? What?) |
I just popped a Perc', now I’m floating (What? What? What?) |
Police disappear like hocus pocus (What? What? What?) |
Bitch, I just had kicked you out, here’s your notice (Out, bitch) |
All these niggas actin' like they been your friend (What?) |
Midget man, I’ma be the bigger man (What? Midget man) |
Cooler than a ceiling fan (Cooler, what?) |
Said she like her molly with a little tan (What? Booted up) |
She like, «Uno, go’n and hit your dance» (What? What?) |
I don’t hit no dance, I just hit for bands (What? What? Bands) |
I remember niggas want to call you friend (Enemies, yeah) |
How you niggas bitin' on the feeding hand? |
(Bite) |
Want to know what I’ve been doing lately? |
(What? What?) |
Man, I’m starting to think that you hate me (Bitch, opps) |
Nigga running up, bullets screaming mayday (Bang, bang, bang) |
You can feel it in your spine and your Achilles (What? What?) |
I don’t know why these lil' niggas go betray me (What? What?) |
You done entered a world you cannot escape (What? What?) |
Gotta keep my grass cut, niggas snake (What? What?) |
Niggas fu, niggas fu |