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b-eazy - truth is lyrics

[hook: b-eazy]
truth is, look i ain’t living in a big -ss house/
in fact, they want to evict me now, just so you know/
truth is no i ain’t rich, yeah i’m broke like ya’ll/
just trying to ball on a budget ‘fore i fall, but for the record/
truth is i ain’t got no friends, only -ssociates/
and will keep it real no matter how much doe we get/
truth is i’m just living my life written in rhyme/
i give a f-ck if you don’t like it then fine, hey just remember/
truth is…

[verse 1: b-eazy]
i ain’t got sh-t to hide, i ain’t got sh-t to lose/
let me tell you about it for you hear it on the evening news/
i’ll give it to you straight/
motherf-ck a channel 8, fox 4, fox 5/
i’m a bring it to you live live! ah, in 3-d!/
everything ain’t peaches & cream/
and what you see ain’t always what is seems/
see me? i was smart as a kid/
but that’s until i bit the nerve to jump my -ss inside of college/
and do this little bid/
but little did i know/
that sh-t was f-cking up my cash flow/
5 g’s for the cl-ss, whether or not i go/
rent was a b-tch plus the books i paid cash for/
funds got short, times got hard/
record deal never came/
my tuition caught the charge/
which had me putting hours at 2 dead-end jobs/
my checks went straight to bills/
my intuition was at large, like a felon/
and it surely ain’t no cd’s selling/
speaking of c’s & d’s, look at all these cl-sses on failing/
sh-t, somebody loan me a dub/
you know that one with that big face/
plus that sticky-icky drug

[verse 2: b-eazy]
throughout the years, i held 2 things near…/
credit and crack to f-ck up your career/
so only want rain leaves greenbacks/
sacks of good dro, a couple fine hoes/
and bubba kush to keep my eyes low/
that’s the type of heaven i know/
head up in the clouds/
and i don’t feel like coming down now/
in fact on knee deep in debt as we speak/
and the bill collectors blown up my cell every week/
plus i’m late on the car payment/
if i’m late again i won’t have a ride to pay them/
it’s summertime i’m sweating/
no a/c no electricity lights out like jay-z/
it’s kind of dark in here/
i kind of wish i had a blunt, so i could spark in here/
maybe a lighter or a candle/
i was balling like a.i., but money i couldn’t handle/
not to mention the credit card fees/
the scandals, the schemes, the run-ins with the police/
d-mn, i can’t stand you!/
the laws pulled me over 30 times for example/
for half of them i’m guilty, the other half i didn’t do! ooh!/
now i’m stuck like glue!/
and all i got is more time for me to think this through/
and -n-lyze the way i was living/
true, you was wild!/
i gotta find a way to bounce back smooth, juvenile/
ladies say, “man he’s fresh, baby!/
be g, but keep it player cause you’re the best baby!”/
i heard it’s not about your fall from grace/
but what counts is more about the face you make/
when getting off the ground/
truth is…

[hook: b-eazy]
truth is, look i ain’t living in a big -ss house/
in fact, they want to evict me now, just so you know/
truth is no i ain’t rich, yeah i’m broke like ya’ll/
just trying to ball on a budget ‘fore i fall/
truth is i ain’t got no friends, only -ssociates/
and will keep it real no matter how much doe we get/
truth is i’m just living my life written in rhyme/
i give a f-ck if you don’t like it then fine, hey just remember/
truth is…

[verse 3: b-eazy]
i told you the truth in all of my rhymes/
the only thing i haven’t spoken on is how to drop a dime/
cause i haven’t, never have & never will/
i never had love for the laws/
f-ck a pig, let him squeal/
never tell on your own kind/
if you was in your right mind/
you do the crime, then you do the time/
am i lying?/
crime pays and at times you’re in debt to society/
solitary confinement, sitting quietly/
in 23-hour lockdown, wondering why’s he/
stuck in this position, when he should of chose wisely/
instead of playing baby music by the isley’s/
he’s sharing toothbrushes with a dude named tyrese/
told when to sit, sh-t, shower & shave & go to sleep/
wake up & do the same thing every week/
sheesh! i told you not to speak/
truth is, huh.. that could’ve been me…/

[hook: b-eazy]
truth is, look i ain’t living in a big -ss house/
in fact, they want to evict me now, just so you know/
truth is no i ain’t rich, yeah i’m broke like ya’ll/
just trying to ball on a budget ‘fore i fall/
truth is i ain’t got no friends, only -ssociates/
and will keep it real no matter how much doe we get/
truth is i’m just living my life written in rhyme/
i give a f-ck if you don’t like it then fine, hey just remember/
truth is…

- b eazy lyrics

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