(Let me tell you the truth)

Before i get that work, i need to check it first

They’re hella nerds, they aint on no smoke, they’re tryna get on nerves We wet up Ace Courtham and laid em’ down again like a better verse Real hustler, i’ll be selling work in the Metaverse

And yeah i made them sacrifices

You was at parties, i was in them traps cat prescribing

Standin’ all day in bills board call it advertising

Now i'm here standin’, shinin’

A man dont like it, let a bullet go and your man gon’ find it

Now let me teach you some lessons

The porsche goes from naught to 60 in seconds

Nearly as quick as the Wesson

Im really giving rollies on my blocks to **** as presents

Guess who did it next, Im giving em’ lessons, it isn't a question

Double R will tell you the car come with umbrella’s

But they wont mention all them breddas thats jealous

My necks cold, we call that under the weather

But never ever tuck that under my sweater

Wish my young brudda Sudy flung the beretta

Through all the rumours and the gossipin’ The truth is that im profitin’

The truth is this year nobody is stopping him The truth is that you’re poor

The truth is that my villa tell’s **** without me speaking, take your shoes off at the door The truth is, my girls way more beautiful than yours

But its true, if i dont fix up ill be losin’ her for sure

The truth is they don't tell the truth in their music anymore

But the truth is back, so here goes my truth and many more

The truth is i been stuck between between this music and the war Google says im worth a couple mill, the truth is that it’s more

Aint accounted for my streams from feins and units of the raw Used to get a magic ball Z and fuse it with the raw

First time i got a brick, had to jack it and lay low

Now my top says loewe and the jackets the same though Yeah im lit, but don't you ever dare try jackin’ my chain though Or you’ll get hit with something hotter, than a jacket potato

I ell back for a sec, but now im back in my lane now

With my bitch that’s badder than Jlo

From back in the day though

I see you gettin’ tats like me, but im actually Fredo

And its fact man can actually get clapped on my say so

If i say so myself, the game is fake so im playin’ it partial

If you aint ready for the bull then i’ll be playin’ it past you

Still posted up weighin’ up parcels

The only difference is my neighbours are players from Arsenal

Through all the rumours and the gossipin’ The truth is that im profitin’

The truth is this year nobody is stopping him The truth is that you’re poor

The truth is that my villa tell’s **** without me speaking, take your shoes off at the door The truth is, my girls way more beautiful than yours

But its true, if i dont fix up ill be losin’ her for sure

The truth is they don't tell the truth in their music anymore

But the truth is back, so here goes my truth and many more