Truth Finder

Album cover art for "Truth Finder" by Lando Bando & ShittyBoyz & LOM Rudy & 10kkev

Lando Bando & ShittyBoyz & LOM Rudy & 10kkev - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Truth Finder

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[Intro] Rainbows that I see I wish on all the people we ever greeted And I'm hoping on all the days to come and days to go And I'm hoping on days of loving you so It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't let bitch go, nigga Trauma Tone [Verse 1: 10kKev, TrDee & StanWill] I'm with the ShittyBoyz, BabyTron, and StanWill All it take is for Dee to point a finger to get you killed Always be the fake niggas tryna claim that they real And I need a couple commas if I ever sign a deal You was waiting on a wish, I jumped in a well Thought he caught a lick and caught a bullet, boy, I wish him well [Verse 2: LOM Rudy, BabyTron & 10kKev] You are not balling, I deserve an [?] She thought that I was punching, I was sliding like I'm Gretzky Jackie Chan Visa work, we don't punch the same F&N'll knock him off the map like The Hunger Games Stop spending, start stacking, now I'm living fantastic Sometimes I thumb through the money thinking 'bout when I ain't have it [Verse 3: TrDee, StanWill & LOM Rudy] All my bitches bad, I don't want her if she average Think you hard with that strap? Boy, I swear you ain't a savage Threw twenty-one at him, thinking he was savage Popped out the cut for a play, pass me a bandage I need a bandage, be wrapping the money up I can help you get the paper like I'm faxing the money [Verse 4: BabyTron, 10kKev & TrDee] Lobster butterfly, used to have an empty tummy Driving wild in the 'Cat, shooting down to Kentucky Hit TruthFinder for a background check My profile had a clean slate and high credit, I'm impressed I'm not a chiropractor but I'm tryna feel her neck The way I do yo bitch, could get arrested for neglect [Verse 5: StanWill & LOM Rudy] After the head, I'ma break this bitch vertebrae Saying you gon' slide, nigga, don't you gotta work today? Twenty pounds of kush, I'ma set him on the earth today I don't got waffles but I'll like some syrup today [Verse 6: BabyTron] I won't talk to a snake, I ain't Voldemort If she don't suck dick, throw that bitch towards the door Ruth Chris? Bitch, here's a four for four Punched her so hard she turned around, Foreman George [Verse 7: StanWill] I ain't throwing hooks, that's what the chorus for Bitch asked for a blessing, pointed her towards the Lord Exotic whip, push to start like Forza 4 Wouldn't put my trust in that bitch, she's a whore for sure [Verse 8: 10kKev] Duct tape, ski mask, you know what I'm finna get into Since you niggas move in groups of four, you dying with yo crew Been having dreams of putting bullets in a nigga chest Hand nigga a [?] on my hood, boy, I feel like [?] [Verse 9: TrDee] Thirty day grind, don't you ask me about no rest Why you buy that vest? We ain't aiming at his chest Right hand to God, seen more paper than a desk Talking down then we popping up just like a test [Verse 10: LOM Rudy] Bought a [?] and a blender at the gift shop Ask me what shape the dog in, I said tip-top Spent all Visa for a 70K wrist watch In this bando with this lab, ain't no Hip Hop, nigga [Outro] Rainbows that I see I wish on all the people we ever greeted And I'm hoping on all the days to come and days to go And I'm hoping on days of loving you so

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Credits

Writers
  • StanWill
  • TrDee
  • BabyTron
  • LOM Rudy
  • 10kkev