lirik lagu rocky badd - the truth
aye, aye
aye, aye
yeah, i go and get it
i do not cry over hustlin’
i don’t need n~ggas for nothin’
tell ’em i’m comin’
this for them days i was strugglin’
still made a way outta nothin’
b~tches be bluffin’
they never sat in the trap
they never ran wit a sack
ion take naps
i’m barely gettin’ some rest
yesterday, can’t get it back
been stayin’ on track
they want that old rocky back
compare me to b~tches?
that’s whack
i’m speakin’ facts
i’mma big bully the hoes
i’mma pull up where they at
these b~tches can’t scr~p, f~ck it
these b~tches can’t rap, f~ck it
i shoot at they cap
b~tches bring problems and i like to solve ’em
b~tch try to run, she get hit from the back
i’mma dissolve ’em, f~ck it
i’mma k!ll all ’em
b~tches don’t be where i’m at
i do not call ’em, i don’t involve ’em ‘cuz, sh~t, when i do
it’s a fact, it’s a wrap
let ’em play tough for the internet
i grew up different, i’m nun like these b~tches
my n~ggas got locked, i ain’t gettin’ back
i never play victim, never play witness
ain’t talkin’ bout money?
i send ’em back
f~ck it, i’m [?]
even when chris chopped the dope in the kitchen
even when chris slammed the do’ on these b~tches
told me, “f~ck all of dem hoes” and i listened
told ’em i’m different, he told me i’m gifted
makin’ me rap on the phone while he listened
used to be broke, now my music make money
b~tch, where i’m from we don’t care about christmas
i used to dance and i used to scam
ain’t give a f~ck ‘cuz i had me a plan
now, i’m a brand and b~tches [?]
they shoulda rode when i gave ’em a chance
can’t give a lil bitty b~tch piece of nothin’
all of a sudden, got so many cousins
f~ck was you at when a b~tch wasn’t buzzin’?
hand me down shoes, barely food in my stomach
straight out the mud, had to find me a spoon
used to be tired of sharin’ a room
used to let n~ggas hide guns at my house
i did what i did but it’s nothin’ to prove
i used to waitress and i used to rob
rappin’ in bas~m~nts, i stayed on my grind
now, n~ggas tellin’ me, “rock, you gon’ make it”
but way before then, used to say “get a job”
i used to live on the east
big ups for makin’ me solid
when i was ten, i was sweet
and wasn’t a fighter
thank you for breakin’ me out it
shout out my people that’s helpin’ me out it
they knowin’ i’m ’bout it
tell ’em i’m cool, wasn’t the type to go follow some rules
listen to me when i tell ’em to move
i used to cheer and my sister would hoop
now, it’s a glock every time when we shoot
f~ck the alarm ‘cuz i always hit snooze
b~tches [?], ain’t tellin’ the truth
but do what you do, i do what i want
ain’t sayin’ i love you ‘cuz i know i don’t
feedin’ me lies ’bout how they gon’ ride and how they gon’ slide
but i know they won’t
believe me i tried
believing them lies
but when it was time
they showed me they don’t
k!ll h~lla snakes when i’m cuttin’ the grass
used to hit l!cks wit a gun and no mask
b~tch was unfaithful, now she in the past
i tell the truth and i make it a song
sh~t gotta meanin’ if i got it tatted
it’s too many fake b~tches that’s gettin’ on
guess when i die, they gon’ give me my credit
he bought me flowers, i set ’em on fire
‘cuz he was a liar and seen he was selfish
f~cked for an hour, my head game is fire
been through so much, i done turned to a savage
i cannot f~ck wit no n~gga that’s average, no
‘cuz i’m not a regular b~tch
i don’t do regular sh~t
all my old n~ggas cut off but they still on my d~ck
don’t know what regular is
even when i ain’t got much, i think i’m the sh~t
‘cuz, really, i am
f~ck if you sayin’ i’m not
not boujee, i stay on the block
mob to the store and i stay in some flops
[?] i say it a lot
cut a b~tch off, now she hang wit the opps
shout out detroit ‘cuz it made me a lot
rip all my dawgs, know they saved me a spot
grew from the bottom all the way to the top
whatever i touch, know i got it on lock
whatever i want, i’mma get me a lot, b~tch
i go and get it
i do not cry over hustlin’
i don’t need n~ggas for nothin’
tell ’em i’m comin’
this for them days i was strugglin’
still made a way outta nothin’
b~tches be bluffin’
they never sat in the trap
they never ran wit a sack
ion take naps
i’m barely gettin’ some rest
‘cuz yesterday, can’t get it back
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