b. griff - true story lyrics
shawty she bad and she ride me so viscously
gave her the “d” now lil’ shawty she stick to me
mom told me beat it that sh+t right there sickened me
i thank the lord that them charges ain’t stick to me
n+ggas be trying but can’t get the best of me
i remained silent when 12 they had questioned me
rejecting them feelings that shawty gone catch for me
(you know why we here) i’m just pleasing you s+xually
i’m picking you up, then laying you down
my bro got caught up he was playing with pounds
baby this real ain’t no playing around
i’m exploring yo’ body i’m taking you down
b+tch, this a freestyle you know i ain’t write it
she on her way over i know she excited
she know i don’t smoke but i told her to light it
i battle some demons you know i’m a fighter
i’m ready for war boy it’s tucked and concealed
i got this mic i can’t f+ck with no pills
we really went through it we struggled for meals
i’m in love with her body she give me that feeling
’cause shawty you bad for real, yeah
but i ain’t keeping tabs for real, no
the sh+t got me mad i gotta blow
girl are you down? i gotta know
for real i ain’t worried cuz it always show
i’ll deal with it later just chill and i smoke
i caught some feelings i hopped on a dyk+
ain’t know it at first thought that love was enticing
turned out she was crazy took drugs like a bison
ain’t always was crazy we hung to our liking
was sprung by her likeness when i got her glad
happy to spend it if i got a bag
said, “girl call me daddy” “no i gotta dad”
“and no he don’t love me, but i’ll get him back”
i’d get a bag all while she getting over
she wanted some distance ’cause she getting closer
she all in her feelings she feeling emotional
creating the sp+ce like she wasn’t supposed to
come to find out that that sh+t wasn’t real
love for the cheap thought that sh+t was a steal
bad little shawty that chick was a meal
we was arguing daily like sh+t was a thrill
but i digress, getting sh+t off of my chest
still i’m remaining the man
giving my best, god take care all of the rest
leaving this sh+t in her hands
you heard that right off in my dealings
spitting these verses it’s all for the millions
i ain’t got no time girl i’m off with my feelings
you better act right ’cause we off to the ceiling, yeah
’cause shawty you bad for real, yeah
but i ain’t keeping tabs for real, no
the sh+t got me mad i gotta blow
girl are you down? i gotta know
for real i ain’t worried cuz it always show
i’ll deal with it later just chill and i smoke
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