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letra de truth - icewear vezzo

[verse 1]
i do what the f-ck i want, i don’t ask n0body
stack that sh-t by the hundreds, that cash is piling
sneak dissing on the ‘gram, and ain’t tag n0body
he racing in that trackhalk [?]
yeah, unky tried it out, made his nose numb
yeah, stepping on that sh-t, til my toes numb
yeah, just like a coach, i’ma blow some
no, i ain’t sh-t and still f-ck, man, them hoes dumb
yeah, used to have a spot right on oakland
i was selling two for ones, like a [?]
beam on the glock, so i’m focused
pop up at a f-ck n-gga party, like i’m hosting
no, i ain’t taking no more pictures, [?] with opps
pour the drank and pop a molly, speed it up a notch
signing million dollar deals, we done upped the stocks
f-cking n-ggas up with all that [?] up in [?]
i ball into the city, better ask somebody
wanna money fight with me? better grab somebody
[?] ad more diamonds
real n-gga, got my paperwork like a classroom assignment

[chorus]
started with a seel, i’m the truth
ran it up a mill, i’m the truth
finna blow a ten, up at truth
sware these n-ggas ain’t real, i’m the truth
i just popped a pill in the booth
i just want the head if she loose
i heard he need a hand, n-ggas through
walk right out the feds to a deal, i’m the [?]
[verse 2]
see the look in they face, i can tell they sick
see these chains on my neck, you can tell i’m rich
n-ggas bragging ’bout a ho, i done had that b-tch
man, these n-ggas in the way, like [?]
half the n-ggas hating rappers [?] cops
might as well work for 1-800 speak up
i was cold for a minute, time to heat up
came up off abrick like g rock
you see my wrist, that’s a million dollar wrist
fell in love [?] that’s my special
got so wikid with the sh-t, n-ggas scared of me
three bars and a line, that’s the letter e
half the sh-t i be saying, go over they heads
and n-ggas knew i was playing, might go to the feds
made my first hundred racks off o’s [?]
dollar bill to call my lawyer, go over the plans
got another [?] i’m back in the game
this time i’m putting on whips, so they never gon’ rain
n-gga was out of bounds, i’m back in the range
started seeing bigger pictures, i’m back in the frame
they like d-mn, drank god, he back in the mix
i was chilling for a minute, i’m back with the sh-t
sitting [?] plotting, i’m back on the six
put my pain on the beat, and turn that to a hit
[chorus]
started with a seel, i’m the truth
ran it up a mill, i’m the truth
finna blow a ten, up at truth
sware these n-ggas ain’t real, i’m the truth
i just popped a pill in the booth
i just want the head if she loose
i heard he need a hand, n-ggas through
walk right out the feds to a deal, i’m the [?]

- icewear vezzo

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