[Intro]
[Verse 1: Price]
The truth is I don't see no competition
You the type to play the victim
I'ma play my position
Truth is I been using all that fake sh** as ammunition
Head lock on a million, that's how you handle business
Got the I.E on the map, got the nine on the map
n***as slide where I'm at
n***as die where I'm at
Ridin' off in the lap, oldschool like that
Too short out of my jack
I was born out of Mac, still screamin' out "Free Matt!"
He was poppin' out [?]
Spreading good vibes, trynna show love
But these f** boys wanna hate
Now we chasing down the real pay
I'ma kick down Bill Gates
sh** got gold roll with a apple bottom [?]
Truth is mama told me "pray"
Truth is they just want my place
Truth is I don't need no GPS, I'm movin' the real way
California on my place, that is OG to my wife
Truth is my lil bro Jay [?] had to take it [?]
You don't know my life
Oh but here is where the truth is
You don't know my life
Only wifey get the roof [?]
All these [?] hard dick and cute strips
Why these n***as quick to shoot sh** be having loose lips?
[Hook: Price]
All the real n***as wanna know where the truth is
All the bad b**hes wanna know where the truth is
All these damn religions wanna know where the truth is
I say all the real n***as wanna know where the truth is
All the bad b**hes wanna know where the truth is
All these damn religions wanna know where the truth is
[Oktane]