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juicy j & xavier wulf - the truth lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
d_mn
yeah, yeah

[chorus: juicy j]
don’t go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
blamin’ everybody for your problems, n_gga, we grown, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
main one say that he solid be the one told, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
gettin’ to the money even though i gotta go on my own, that’s real sh_t
don’t go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
blamin’ everybody for your problems, n_gga, we grown, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
main one say that he solid bе the one told, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
gеttin’ to the money even though i gotta go on my own (yeah), that’s real sh_t, n_gga

[verse 1: juicy j]
life ain’t always good in the projects
embiid, had to trust my process
sh_t turn you to a monster, loch ness
bullets flyin’, unidentified objects
i can still smell a p_ss in the hallways
gotta keep you a bl!ck on you always
comin’ up, mama got us through the hard days
i was tryna get a dollar for the arcade
why you think we started sellin’ in the park, hey?
why you think we started beggin’ the hard way?
traumatized, so we pop these beans
crack these seals, then we drop into lean
real sh_t, it’s too many n_ggas actin’ like b_tches
you gotta pay attention right now, no love bein’ shown in the trenches
pipe down ‘fore we get you wiped down like the dishes
juice man
you know i’m the pill and the weed and the shroom and the motherf_ckin’ juice man
money got wingspan
keep a lot of racks on me ’cause a b_tch is tryna pretend
count it up, both hands
i’m just focused on the money, f_ck grown mans
yeah, broke hoes havin’ no chance
still stuffin’ my cone for the old man
[chorus: juicy j]
don’t go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
blamin’ everybody for your problems, n_gga, we grown, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
main one say that he solid be the one told, (facts) that’s real sh_t, n_gga
gettin’ to the money even though i gotta go on my own (no), that’s real sh_t
don’t go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, (f_ck ’em) that’s real sh_t, n_gga
blamin’ everybody for your problems, n_gga, we grown (yes, facts, ayy), that’s real sh_t, n_gga
main one say that he solid be the one told, that’s real sh_t, n_gga
gettin’ to the money even though i gotta go on my own (yes), that’s real sh_t, n_gga (yeah)

[verse 2: xavier wulf]
i’ma tell that n_gga what it is, i’ma put him in a big blunt, then smoke it
tell a n_gga why you really mad, you ain’t make it out ’cause you ain’t put it in focus
i’ma put a n_gga into a jam, free my n_gga a dog, [?]
red dead ridin’ through town, and i don’t wanna change, lil’ b_tch, i’m hopeless
red bottoms same color, baboon ass
gettin’ to the money check, debit or cash
had a bad b_tch, but i knew it wouldn’t last
get the seat belt, b_tch, i’m finna go fast
at the tune shop with my n_ggas, doin’ math
torque gon’ hit soon as i hit gas
n_ggas never had new drive out tags
b_tch so fine, i can’t even stay mad
up late watchin’ a martin
three hundred deep, b_tch, thought it was spartans (spartans)
god of war, n_gga, i’m sparkin’
put a n_gga on a t, yeah, for a bargain (bargain)
n_gga, this finna need arson
two guns up, this kenny and cartman
you don’t really got it, you starvin’
you don’t wanna get a n_gga like me started
[outro: juicy j]
don’t go broke out here tryna impress these hoes

- juicy j xavier wulf lyrics

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