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kevin gates – the truth (original) lyrics

[chorus]
i’m the truth from the streets to the booth
i’m the truth i serve rappers and trappers
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

i’m the truth from my spot to yo spot
from yo block to my block
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

[verse 1]
gates – my family full of street n-gg-s
killers on my side that’ll bang ya out
and beef with ya
to show you i’mma beast n-gg-
i once f-cked over three n-gg-s
i’ll fighting go to shaking
ain’t no tapping out with me n-gg-

money stretched pressed cop a fresh bricks over here
money jumping out the pocket – fresh out the soda bear
where he from – where is at
(who it is that ?)
don’t leave him breath get em e
that’s another trunk ?

respect ain’t what it is
the making of a king
dead game – i got the right to leave em
naked where they sleep

you take it and you leave
don’t be bracing up to me
put that metal in your mouth
like – braces on your teeth

80s baby – born in the crack epidemic
now it’s new era fitted rock fresh academics
live by the code unless you pay to coast
i ain’t caring if you sharing it’s best you break it off

[chorus]
i’m the truth from the streets to the booth
i’m the truth i serve rappers and trappers
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

i’m the truth from my spot to yo spot
from yo block to my block
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

[verse 2]
gates get it like – gun in hand
i’ll make blow do the running man
then exchange oh him – play randal cunningham

n-gg-s saying duck the game
cause the struggle man
i’m trying to count mo change
than a money gram
watch all this sh-t
make it rain from the other hand
n-gg- bout to have a coupe
posted up on the block
roof like a stadium
it open up from the top
move like a jefferson – straight to the side
if you grind harder than me
your bricks fin to die
gates and dead game ain’t goin’ to pretend
man carry weight like a chain on the end
my d-ck don’t exist without brain on the end
no cut – cut straight like a blade on your skin
a lot of n-gg-s slow it down – yes i’mma speed up
running through a field of gr-ss marching over tree stumps
ain’t no catching up to me
way too many speed b-mps

[chorus]
i’m the truth from the streets to the booth
i’m the truth i serve rappers and trappers
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

i’m the truth from my spot to yo spot
from yo block to my block
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

[verse 3]
gates – bwa
(what that stand for)
bread winners -ssociation
hustle like get to work
n-gg- never gets sleep
watch it turn to rock
pot popping like fish grease
stacks in a rubber band
grind stand six feet
i’ll make a b-tch bleed
turn him into swiss cheese
body full of holes
like a sponge in a rinse sink
violence – problems get overlapped
why is that – cause the bottom always strapped
everythang a n-gg- know – got a tote a gat
forgive me lord – i know a n-gg- day coming
it’s like i turned a machine – i just make money
i got a session – set for ? my b-tch with me
ten minutes for the hour – black 650
dead game – i gotta send the paint
my watch look like i took a glock and shot it in the face

[chorus]
i’m the truth from the streets to the booth
i’m the truth i serve rappers and trappers
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

i’m the truth from my spot to yo spot
from yo block to my block
i’m the truth – i hold the block n-gg-
wasn’t on the block n-gg-
now i own the block n-gg-

- kevin gates lyrics

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