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rocky badd - the truth كلمات أغنية

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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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