Slimelife Shawty - Truth Be Told lyrics

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Slimelife Shawty - Truth Be Told lyrics

[Intro] Leek thats fye right there ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob [Verse 1: Kuttem Reese] Elevation is the only thing I'm aiming for Doubt my shooter he gone do it thats what I'm payin him for Six figures pockets full, b*tch I'm paid Dropped deposits, get 'em gone, I don't think nobody safe I do it like every day Check the closet, find the safe Blue strips in my waist Get that John Madden sh*t, you won't never know what my play SRT V8 Vroom Now my family fast, boom I was broke back last June Locked up in them county blues Now I'm in the fast lane prayin' I don't crash out Crank a reckless driver then my ni**a had to crash out [?] if I catch you lackin boy you know you ashed out They said I'm brokе, well let me bе Ima just pull that bag out You gone be a victim to the system, I'mma be the bad guy Million dollar ni**a so they reach now got their hands out Now Only hand out You my friend now? Damn thats crazy, everyone my kin now? My passion, ain't nobody know me I'mma step, for sure, and I ain't even gotta show it I got elevated switch flows now I'm out here flowin' You get deep inside that sharks come take you out that ocean ni**a (yeah) [Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty] Out that ocean ni**a Hit a block, get hit up the next day, we still postin ni**a He all on IG tweakin for his fashion, gotta show me ni**a All that tough talk get you touched, I'm tryna smoke a ni**a And I don't even smoke, I ain't no [?] but I be rollin ni**as Blicky boy for sure, we sneak blickys in the show I want blickys in my safe, she know I can't trustin' these hoes When I called him he reminded me of my neck because he's froze From this earth you gone get blown away, long way gone Nah for real on every song Crack him back and then she gone I started smackin' through the phone Now for real, what you on? I ain't never seen no hand out, I was standin' out Free the [?] he crashed out, literally he crashed out All that smoke inside the [?] he die, air it out Hit him up b*tch, what you syain now? All the smoke inside the What you sayin now? Oh you my mans now? You a fan now? Ha, lets do it Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ([?]) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Catch 'em, smack 'em) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Get active, on God, don't @ me ni**a

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