True Story

Lyrics

[Intro] She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone" She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone" So, when I'm in your neighbourhood, I'll call your phone She live on the other block, and we don't get along We found love in the tr— (Uh) We found love in the trenches gotta— Yeah [Verse 1] She sent a text sayin', "I'm all alone" So, when I'm in your neighbourhood, I'll call your phone And, she live on the other block, and we don't get along We found love in the trеnches, gotta bring a pole And, she got a friеnd that she can bring along And, broski in the trap house servin' hella stones And, I ain't worried 'bout that nigga, we can get him gone (Yeah) Sorry, bro, I'm runnin' late, she want another round [Chorus] Time, girl, I'm running out of it, and I don't know why With all the stress I'm goin' through, you're still on my mind You spend so many days just tryna figure if I really wanna keep you or if I'm lyin' The kind of life I'm livin', ain't no being private So, if you wanna leave me, I'ma be fine I'm so tired, and true story, and true story, story (Yeah) [Verse 2] I made a way and went the money route Outside through the night, and I'ma drop the roof And, you might see me in the trenches with a couple goons But, if you catch me all alone, I probably got a tool Ain't gotta dress up when you with me if you're comfortable Brodie steady givin' drops, you know I'm slidin' through And, he got away for Pete's sake, looking like a free stain Jump out like he Weezy and let it rain I'm cruisin' in the Merc', she only play my music You really gave your heart, so, I won't abuse it If any woman in the world try flex on you with pearls I'll buy you diamonds straight from A Jewellers I really love you, and I'm tryna prove it Before I ever met you, I was actin' clueless Tryna fuck a ho for the night, baby, we outside for the night Fine dine 'til it's— [Chorus] Time, girl, I'm running out of it, and I don't know why With all the stress I'm goin' through, you're still on my mind You spend so many days just tryna figure if I really wanna keep you or if I'm lyin' The kind of life I'm livin', ain't no being private So, if you wanna leave me, I'ma be fine I'm so tired, and true story, and true story, story (Yeah) [Outro] Story, story, true story, yeah (Uh-yeah, woah Uh-yeah, woah Uh-yeah, uh-yeah Woah Uh-yeah, woah Uh-yeah, woah Uh-yeah, uh-yeah Woah)