Big Meechie - Truth Lyrics

They gave a nigga two options
Rob or starve
You don't cary the dog
They might not see you tomorrow
See where im from
Its just a city of thugs
We do hoods no crips
Only f*ckin wit bloods
When i leave out the house
I wanna give u a hug
But my mother not touchy feely
So i inhale the drugs
Couldn't get it at home
But i wanted the love
Started loving the block
They said sell the drugs
Really its nothing special
Just a gram for a dub
Started selling at school
Got tired of catching the bus
I need a whip
Old head told me go hit a lick
Just Run up in the house
Get the jewelry and split
After about my 3rd move
Had enough for the whip
That shit was fish bowling
Had to get me a tint
Use to Head out Maryland get 6 and shit
Pick up boog back out the city we went
F*cked up as a child
Dad use to touch me
Use to talk to 6 about it
But he never judge me
I was Mad at the world
What god dont love me
Mother tried to stab u
When she heard u molest me
But back to point
Let me tell you about the rest
I use to rob for a living
Gottah get it off my chest
Run up on em gun but em
What nigga here want sum set
Glock 40 with a leg
F*ck ima do with a tech
I use to sit out front the bank
Just to plot on niggas
Pick the house with all the money
I was spot on nigga
I use to pimp bitches
Move pussy for big figures
And if he didn't have enough
I use to rob them niggas
You can ask jamoni
I use to hit licks wit em
You can ask the whole hood
I use to split hits wit em
Look i was just trying to rob and get money
When you f*cked up man some of your men
They act funny
Pat em down when he come around
No Funny
You Hit a lick on me
That's funny
Jank you for your dog
Then rob you
You a Dummy
If i ever need a bag to carry the dog ima tommy
The thing on my hip whip niggas into shape
Thats what i call a f*cking waiste trainer
You gon run up on who and do what
I think yall got the story srewed up
I came here to f*ck shit up
When i reach for my waist
Watch all them niggas duck
Whole 50 fake and janky shit well thats luck
Everybody fake gangstas
Till they get wet up
Pat em down when he bome around
No bluff
We all know Daves a bitch
No bluff
When luck was your plug
He sold you that straight huff
So you link with mac
Aha well thats tuff
I guess giving loyalty
Wasn't enuff
Im the one that's killing shit
Hands dwn
If u gottah problem with me say it now
Cause i dont want to hear no sneak dissing
Especially not from one of you bitch niggas
DC smoke thats how i give it up nigga
Hoodie low thats how im pullin up
Just cause i been off the gram
Dont mean i been ona run
And u gon have to learn to hold your tongue
Or hold a gun
And we all know you aint that tight
I smack you and the bitch that you act like
I started getting money niggas upset
Remind of the pussy when it's mad tight
I don't fear no nigga
I don't trust no bitch
They say im to that
They say im to this
When you seen what i seen
You end up like this
You can say alot of shit
I never been no bitch
They say i beef to much
They say im to wild
I use to cary you around
Like a bad ass child
I aint beefing no more
Ima lay shit dwn
So next time i bome around
All you niggas get down
Man I said we going to win
Knock me down 9 times
But I get up 10
Look myself in the mirror
I said we going to win
Knock me down 9 times
But I get up 10 Bitch