True Story
Lyrics
Yeah...
Came straight up out the gutta
I was supposed to be a
Stupid muthafucka
Teacher said
Imma end of in some trouble
I use to think
God didn't really love us
Cause we was poor
We ain't have no clothes or supper
Niggas on the block
Everyday they cuttin
Bullets flying
Straight up out the muzzle
Gs told me don't end of like them
Go to school or something
But I'm tryna hustle
I'm tryna get me some money
Cause my tummy
Talking to me
Ribs showing like a zombie
I'm having nightmares
And they Haunting
Cause police they hunting me
But I keep running
My niggaz think it's funny
Cause they got away
While 12 cuff me
Kick me
Call me ugly
To my face
Said he hate me
Just because my color
Then he pulled his gun out
Pussy boy was bluffing
I'm blessed
I ain't lucky
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
Paper Plates
No Silver Spoons
How I'm coming Up
From Deadend to Shreveport
That's Two Cities we done sowed up
From Anyone that knows us
Trust is something like a close up
Can't sit at the table
No End Corners
Or Talk ya shit with your nose up
No bedroom
Just A Hotel
All seven bodies cramped in it
Talmbout long nights
With no meals
And Aint seen a friend in a minute
So don't say shit
I aint switching up
But now you can say a bitch tripping
Fuck a handout and that fake love
Turn me up now bitch listen
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
Now I gotta thrive
Look em in the eyes
I ain't letting shit slide
I'm the man
Now I provide
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
Now I gotta thrive
Look em in the eyes
I ain't letting shit slide
I'm the man
Now I provide
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
Yeah...
Came straight up out the gutta
I was supposed to be a
Stupid muthafucka
Teacher said
Imma end of in some trouble
I use to think
God didn't really love us
Cause we was poor
We ain't have no clothes or supper
Niggas on the block
Everyday they cuttin
Bullets flying
Straight up out the muzzle
Gs told me don't end of like them
Go to school or something
But I'm tryna hustle
I'm tryna get me some money
Cause my tummy
Talking to me
Ribs showing like a zombie
I'm having nightmares
And they Haunting
Cause police they hunting me
But I keep running
My niggaz think it's funny
Cause they got away
While 12 cuff me
Kick me
Call me ugly
To my face
Said he hate me
Just because my color
Then he pulled his gun out
Pussy boy was bluffing
I'm blessed
I ain't lucky
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
Paper Plates
No Silver Spoons
How I'm coming Up
From Deadend to Shreveport
That's Two Cities we done sowed up
From Anyone that knows us
Trust is something like a close up
Can't sit at the table
No End Corners
Or Talk ya shit with your nose up
No bedroom
Just A Hotel
All seven bodies cramped in it
Talmbout long nights
With no meals
And Aint seen a friend in a minute
So don't say shit
I aint switching up
But now you can say a bitch tripping
Fuck a handout and that fake love
Turn me up now bitch listen
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
It's a true story
I can't lie
It's a true story
I'm thanking God
It's a true story
I coulda died
But I survived
Now I gotta Thrive
Now I gotta thrive
Look em in the eyes
I ain't letting shit slide
I'm the man
Now I provide
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
Now I gotta thrive
Look em in the eyes
I ain't letting shit slide
I'm the man
Now I provide
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
I'm no longer a child
But that shit made me who I am now
Writer(s): Chelse Flanagan, Joshua Andrews
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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