squintsmane - only truth lyrics
[verse 1]
too much f-ckin lean in the studio
i’m bout to have a heart attack i need to do some cardio
them sh-lls hit em like mario
yeah he say he hard but b-tch i’m harder tho
the flow so f-ckin dumb i go r-t-rded yo
b-tch i need some swishers hoe
l!ck it, then i split it hoe
she say she don’t smoke, i say b-tch them come get wit it hoe
i’m screamin’ f-ck your fashion but i came thru i’m still fitted tho
day one sh-t you b-tch and i ain’t never f-ckin switchin’, no
ridin with my brothers and you know we keep it low
window down, blowin’ smoke, i don’t give a f-ck who know ay
p-ss me the cup and b-tch i’m mother f-ckin’ leanin bro i’m posted where the demons go
what the f-ck you schemin’ for? b-tch
[verse 2]
ay shoutout all the haters that told me i wouldn’t do it
now i’m chillin’, sippin’, smokin’, could give a f-ck what you doin’
b-tch i need this f-ckin money, no b-tches yeah i just lose em
you ain’t like us m-th-f-cka you p-ssy yeah you a loser ay
watch how i just do em ay
i’m pullin’ maneuvers ay
i ain’t just producin’ ay
where your f-ckin shooters? ay
i pull up like uber ay
b-tch i am the ruler ay
yung body in the cooler mane
yung jason or yung kruger ayyy, b-tch
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