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richie rich – the truth lyrics

[intro: gonzo + richie rich]
double r!
bounce with me…
the truth…

[chorus]
the truth comes out when you high (the truth comes out when you high…)
sobers n+ggas on the mic lie, fakes n+ggas die
i train to blaze smoke, and i don’t know why (you say things that you will never say…)
cause i’mma be a real n+gga ’til i die, i’m high

the truth comes out when you high (the truth comes out when you high…)
sobers n+ggas on the mic lie, fakes n+ggas die
i train to blaze smoke, and i don’t know why (you do things that you will never do…)
cause i’mma be a real n+gga ’til i die, i’m high

[verse 1: richie rich]
i reminisce around my root, the night in vegas
since then i been runnin’ with a ?candy? crew, i messing you
what f+ck your n+ggas trying to do?
ride or die, cause tonight is night
we gotta make that sh+t right
in the name of the father, the son and the ghost
i take a ?toke?, you pick wrong n+gga to smoke
and me, i’m fiend for the ?currency?
i filled you and let your n+ggas know what is ??, don’t f+ck with me
my calico hurts…
n+gga if you scare, go to the church
tonight i set traps for this dirty naps
how high? (how high?) n+gga i can kiss the sky
how sick? (how sick?) n+gga you can suck my d+ck! (n+gga you can suck my d+ck+yeah!)
can’t f+ck with sherm, i rollin’ with smoke dope
like big worm, swollin’ time, like dollar wine
let my ??, have to be a reason, i dumpin’ slugs
the glock forty, i hope she got c+cked for me
in the block ho+mey, my n+gga, stress me to the point
that we can’t smoke a sess joint
f+ck with me when i high…
the truth, comes out, when you high…
[chorus]

[verse 2: gonzo]
real ?i’mma?, smoke the hammer, ?roll bananas?
can’t stand us, we like montanas
me and rich in a cocoa cabana
on a rag top, drink this ??
?eat a good meal? with a scott ?? sl!ck sh+t
this such, no rich, ?this is been us?
?smoke out and drink and we finish?
my n+gga laugh about 7 figures, he is realest
enough of money to get me wack
and my best friend d+ck’em a hoe, f+ck in the ??
i’mma ’bout dope, so i roll with real n+gga
and make them swolled ??
?? ’cause i was f+cked up
never lie about been a hustla ??
?? recognize my game, much love
this life i lead, three things that i need
one: i need ?gang? of weed
two: ?, before i leave you
three: say f+ck every n+gga sober and i don’t believe you, n+gga

[chorus]

[bridge: richie rich]
smoke fry on n+gga
wanna get high young n+gga?
you feel can fly young n+gga? (what a f+ck?!)
this sherm smelly make believe you can fly like r. kelly
drop the body in the river
yeah, i feel the cold blood shiver
the pain high can be deliver
don’t lie to kick it, tonight, we gonna get high…
[verse 3: richie rich]
is old than ?billie john?
i fell to this game, ?we went to old?
i’m still quick to pull it and let it go
i smash to ??, a pistol with ?? exo
then spit on that b+tch before i go
i let my mama know that i gotta drug problem
a gun problem, and if she check my stats
she can see i have f+cking gats
daddy never knew about money i took
a young n+gga with talent to crook
?? in cocaine brain
i fell out of school and let rain
with two of my n+ggas to get pay
now we f+cking riches, we get extra ?? and ?fifty?
and rock a filled pockets ’til get empty
there’s so much dope in my lungs
when i sleep ??
f+cking b+tches to ?? keys
nothing like a good ghetto b+tch
to help me to blow the dope
i high as f+ck representing oak, motherf+cker!

[chorus]

[ending]
the truth comes out when you high…
you say things that you will never say…
the truth comes out when you high…
you do things that you will never do…

- richie rich lyrics

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