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Truth
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Truth fue lanzado el 15 de mayo de 2017 por 2022 Mother's Angel ® como parte del álbum Do Something
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Fecha de lanzamiento15 de mayo de 2017
Sello discográfico2022 Mother's Angel ®
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM84

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Gregory Martinez
Gregory Martinez
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gregory Martinez
Gregory Martinez
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Gregory Martinez
Gregory Martinez
Ingeniería, Producción

Letra

You say that you don't like them, but I see you all the time
Baby, you say that you don't like them, but I see you all the time
Yeah, uh, I keep a pen on me at all times in case of inspiration
You call me workaholic, I call it dedication
You say that you don't like me, I don't understand the basis
Where I get this drive from, I honestly couldn't trace it
But I can tell you, I ain't gon' be a failure
This ain't a gimmick, ****, ain't nothin' I'm gon' sell you
They hyped up over new shit, other rappers bullshit
They all got it, them boys boosted, they never spit truth
Shit, I'm Bruce Lee with the hits, Jack Lee with the kicks
Unless you fan me, I'm in it for my own interests
I'm makin' history, you probably shouldn't miss this
But I know you gon' doubt me till the day that I get hit
Till someone with power says that I got the juice
It pays me millions to get inside the booth and let loose
And that's truth
And that's truth
Yeah, yeah, uh, okay, hundred thousand dollars
I'm just tryna get that fit on fleek, boy, fresher than a Tic Tac
In touch with my third eye, you don't get that
In touch with my third eye, you don't get that
The passion fascinates them, they askin' how I manage
How they always seem to throw shade, but I don't take damage
Why I act like I'm famous even though I'm not famous
Is cause you should be yourself so I embrace what I'm made of
Yeah, yeah, I make this shit from the basement
Yeah, this shit's from the basement
But it's gon' take me to places, places you can't imagine
Places you couldn't fathom, I'm in control
I play the game like John Madden
Do my thing every day so I could become a king
I even had to talk and do my thing when I was 13
Marcus used to play that shit before he got on the bus
Now when he bust me in the whip, that's the shit that they love
They singin, I'ma buy my mama house on Marietta Ave
I'ma do that shit by makin' killin' off a raft
**** talkin' shit and sometimes it makes me mad
But if that rule's already bumpy, I shouldn't be actin' rash
Barely ever in my hometown, cause I'm grown now
Got my degree, it's time to put on a show now
Numbers goin' up, these **** callin' me bro now
Young and he's the only rapper that I promote now
Cause all these musicians, they don't got it like we got it
They have no impact and they don't see it as a problem
The reason we connectin' is just cause we bein' honest
The reason we connectin' is just cause we bein' honest
For real, that's the truth
My bitch is t-t-t-t-t
Written by: Gregory Martinez
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