[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]