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letra de it's the truth - wolfe kg

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[intro]
it’s kg on the beat, man
y’all already know what it is
ay, ay
look

[verse 1]
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas cause they sheisty, and they snakes to me
n-gga run up on me, there ain’t sh-t that you can’t take from me
if a n-gga lookin’, then it’s up, that’s what it take for me
i just told a b-tch like can you sit and count this cake for me
i just told a b-tch like pop the trunk and get that drake for me
tellin’ my little b-tch like get that drink, she had taste for me
gotta watch my back ’cause i know n-ggas got some hate for me
go eat by myself because they ain’t gon’ save no plate for me
hottest in the room, so now there ain’t really no place for me
[?] full of k!llers now there ain’t really no sp-ce for me
all these n-ggas rushin’ to get on, it ain’t no race to me
i don’t give a f-ck about her body, it’s the face for me
he can drop a new song every month, he ain’t replacin’ me
they like kg why you goin’ crazy, cause they makin’ me
i don’ turnt into a f-ckin’ demon, ain’t no savin’ me
i’m not the toughest n-gga in the room, but do not play with me
if i buy a four, i ain’t no hoe, we gon’ get two a piece
all my brothers say they want a cat, but b-tch i want a jeep
he was kissin’ on that b-tch next week, and he ain’t think i peeked
i just want a b-tch to rub my feet and f-ck me in my sleep
all these n-ggas sayin’ that they chief, but i’m gon’ keep it brief
had some n-ggas throw him inna seat, he pop up on a reef
i just want my bread and all my t–th, and you can keep the beef
n-ggas, we see them in the streets, we hoppin’ out on feet
[bridge]
i get high and think about my brothers who ain’t make it
they say “kg got a chance, and they just prayin’ he gon’ take it”
lost my homie at 16, i roll a wood and try to face it
they say “always keep your word, when you make promises, don’t break it”

[verse 2]
callin’ up my twin because i know that he a bully
he heard n-ggas dissin’ lil’ bro, hit your block with a new fully
we wear all black on the head, i get some gloves [?] hoodie
hit the opp block with new chops, and now we screamin’ out “what’s goodie”
this his first time with a gun, and i just hope that he don’t panic
i don’t f-ck with no backdoor, you got my heart if its organic
i be thinkin’ about my n-ggas, pop a pill and get satanic
b-tch i’m tryna be on point, so i ain’t tryna be romantic
b-tches be the main f-ckin’ reason why these n-ggas die
have you ever seen your homie leave and watch your n-ggas cry
they say “when you see him, let him pass”, i’m not that type of guy
know that he can’t breathe when he recievin’ but just let ’em try
when i need my dogs, i say they names and look up in the sky
my little shorty pressure, and she wet, i call her psi
they say “switches give a n-gga wings,” so we gon’ let him fly
see your body snug up in that casket with a suit and tie
i miss all my dogs, but they had left me without sayin’ bye
n-ggas out here still smokin og, i’m smokin’ georgia pie
all my n-ggas on that type of time, and we go eye for eye
shorty out here screamin’ she got wap, but her sh-t really dry
i get high and think about my brothers who ain’t make it
they say “kg got a chance, and they just prayin’ he gon’ take it”
lost my homie at 16, i roll a wood and try to face it
they say “always keep your word, when you make promises, don’t break it”

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