Lyrics

[Intro] Gang and them, no lames with them, long live the Ruler, long live the Great and all that (Thank You Fizzle) Keep the truth alive (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus] I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me [Verse 1] My opps broke and they mad, they really be killin' me I ain't never met no 304 that wasn't feelin' me '012, you wasn't poppin' no Act' seals with me Long live the Ruler, this shit don't even seem real to me What you doin' with that torch, Ralfy? I'm usin' it to grill some beef Gon' need more than crystal and shern to go against my demons Put the ruler in the Glock, cock back and let it speak the truth With his bitch in the backseat of the whip playin' peek-a-boo I hit dime bitches that wouldn't even speak to you If you really interested in gettin' money, I can lead you to it On the race to the top, I'm laughin' 'cause I'ma beat you to it Only reason why they wanna make feet bleed 'cause they seen me to it They mad 'cause on every blog, it's some Stinc Team music The only thing you could say about the Stinc Team is we get to it Don't be fooled by the numbers, they doin' they brokest [?] Gang and them be totin' chops and handguns from Call of Duty The Plug [Chorus] I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me [Verse 2] You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me When I get in the booth, you can tell I'm really elite with it I pump fake my heart in the sky with a weak pivot Them other niggas lame, you can tell we different Lookin' at my Insta and Live, you can tell we livin' I told her I look like money, she said, "I can see the resemblance" They said our gang sign is my Stinc Team pendants Do you ever want a foreign or you wanna keep your Civic? They send me to the 3-yard for keepin' it stit slipped I ain't arguin' with no small fries, our leagues is different Supersize me up and feed this nigga a kid's meal I don't play with niggas' kids, somebody get 'em a Big Wheel In LA, the Stinc Team is the biggest deal I be rich if I got paid for keepin' it real If it's beef, I turn to Good Burger like Kenan and Kell I'm ballin' so hard, if you can't keep up, just wish me well The Plug [Chorus] I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me I'm the truth, no lies, they ain't gon' keep it real as me I ain't never met no bitch that wasn't feelin' me These broke opps hatin', they really be killin' me You look like you gon' tell, you can't get in the field with me