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krudzorts - the truth lyrics

[intro]
it’s true that i lie for the game
stackz got bored and the kid’s still living
so i swing my shank like latts
i’ll smoke these [?] and k these eyes
ride for my bro, in the head, i’m tapped
rip through flesh, it gets to that
how many mans been shot and splashed?
you can get shh for dumb little chat
man’s said i’m not on p+ss
go ask chatz what i did with+

[verse 1]
me ‘n+me ‘n kd with the loaded wap
saw man down, i’m a violent lad
++++ [?] beef, f+ck that, you get splashed
10 toes on blocks, we’re lurking flats
tryna one, get cooked, get bored in your hat
ask ++++, got turned to ash
couldn’t+couldn’t give a f+ck if you shots and stabs
all i+all i wanna see is the opp boys’ pack
get k!lled, get hurt and f+cking whacked
manna+manna roll with the ting that slaps
manna+manna roll with the bro with the poured+out rose
on the road, tryna get one sawed
got me ice, bro’s dead man’s corpse
don’t think twice, just lettin’ it go
that’s the whole coffin, anyting storm
rest+rest in p+ss, shoulda stayed at home
imma say this once, but imma say it again
ace+ace that dots, [?]’s death
kd violent, i might aim for your head
know, know how thoughts will leave you dead
take all damage not being in the field
f+cking up down when i plan to k!ll
they wanna see gills, i wanna see a mil’
and i wanna see red stains on my stainless steel
[chorus]
they don’t work, so they make up lies
truth is, ++++ got+got by i
go wap with the po’, tryna take his life
they don’t work, so they make up lies
they don’t work, so they make up lies
truth is, ++++ got+got by i
go wap with the po’, tryna take his life
they don’t work, so they make up lies

[verse 2]
what happened to ++++, ++++ and ++++?
how can you say that we done man’s back?
what you gonna do when i back that wap?
kd on blocks, tryna aim at hats
two+man step ’cause we got that strap
that’s me and stackz in a blacked+out cab
how many mans been shot and splashed?
you can get shh for dumb little chat
see spb, we can never lack
catch you on backroads, you’re due to get whacked
k on the ends and he f+cking stabbed
chased them boys, made ’em run like f+ck it
i know i said this once
but two sh+lls and a dot+dot, man bruck it
slice them wild, ‘cuz i f+cking love it
ag settings, y’know when you’re bussin’
[chorus]
they don’t work, so they make up lies
truth is, ++++ got+got by i
go wap with the po’, tryna take his life
they don’t work, so they make up lies
they don’t work, so they make up lies
truth is, ++++ got+got by i
go wap with the po’, tryna take his life
they don’t work, so they make up lies

[verse 3]
f+cked+up demon with the loaded skeng
and he aims at point, that’s guaranteed death
me and mazza, that’s a f+ck+off step
chatz gon’ tell you how ++++ got cheffed
no airlines, when they see me, they jet
that’s a zk thug on a 1+2 ped
free, free all the guys that dead
two got shot, one stabbed in the head
[?] sh+t, we’re getting this mess
i don’t need friends, i want loaded 10s
boys ain’t savin’, rest in skengs
like ballistic, live a hideous mess
so i jet this blade and ++++ in chests
[?] to the head, we’re messed
(not+) not only money
’cause the beef can’t aim no vegan
carve and shave a man, made him screamin’
rip man up and i made [?] seen him
back that ramz and them boy be tweakin’
chop their lungs, please stop bleeding
all i know what them boy love waffle
now we talkin’ about no fumes
i stepped outside with a stainless steel
come back with a stain, now the ting is bleached
it’s true that i lie for the game
stackz got bored and the kid’s still living
ask kg ‘cah we can’t stay the same
++++ so i swing my shank like latts
or smoke these rats like ++++ eyes
ride for my bro, in the head, i’m tapped
rip through flesh if it gets to that
how many mans been shot and splashed?
you can hit shh for dumb little chat
man+man+man’s said i’m not on p+ss
go ask chatz what i did with the skeng
and go ask skattz what i did to ++++
go ask chebz what i did to ++++
how many mans been f+cking dipped?
talk on my name, you’re f+cking late
anything shh in the flesh get ripped
[outro]
bow
free maysqueeze, free double m
f+ck all the paigons, y’know?
gang

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