Truth Be Told by KidDave Lyrics
Hook
Truth be told
Your niggas are only your niggas until they don’t need you
Worlds 'gone cold
I figured it out from the jump that these niggas are see-through
On my own
Imagine a life where nobody believes in the things you do
I said it once and I'll say it again my niggas 'gone make it through
Verse 1
I feel like I’m going crazy
Sending shots with a Tommy no Brady
Promised mama she 'gone whip a Mercedes
‘Coz she deserves all the love that she gave me
I’m just really tryna' run up my bands
They don’t understand
All of thе shit we did
To get to the placе that I am
I feel like the man
And in tryna' make it rich
You can pretend that you like me around me but I know that's not what you think
Go out of your way to smile to my face then you switch up whenever I blink
Forget what you heard 'bout me I know niggas know nothing ‘bout me
‘Ion talk about too much so I know you don’t know what I seen
Hook Repeats
Verse 2
My Brodie just told me to watch how you move I know niggas been plotting on you
They act like a bro but deep down they’re the niggas that want you to lose
Just listen
I ain’t got nothing to prove
Head down racks up bitch don’t get it confused
I'm tryna' run up my guala if I get a mili' you better believe that I’m making it two
I’m making it two bitch don’t get it confused
Racing myself tell me how Imma' lose
In my own lane so I do what I want when I want
Don’t you get it I’m making the rules
Imma' drop a bag on the kicks
They want beef so we bringing the sticks
Bro need a bag so we hit him a lick
Young nigga can't get caught up in the mix (no, no, no, no)
Hook Repeats
Truth be told
Your niggas are only your niggas until they don’t need you
Worlds 'gone cold
I figured it out from the jump that these niggas are see-through
On my own
Imagine a life where nobody believes in the things you do
I said it once and I'll say it again my niggas 'gone make it through
Verse 1
I feel like I’m going crazy
Sending shots with a Tommy no Brady
Promised mama she 'gone whip a Mercedes
‘Coz she deserves all the love that she gave me
I’m just really tryna' run up my bands
They don’t understand
All of thе shit we did
To get to the placе that I am
I feel like the man
And in tryna' make it rich
You can pretend that you like me around me but I know that's not what you think
Go out of your way to smile to my face then you switch up whenever I blink
Forget what you heard 'bout me I know niggas know nothing ‘bout me
‘Ion talk about too much so I know you don’t know what I seen
Hook Repeats
Verse 2
My Brodie just told me to watch how you move I know niggas been plotting on you
They act like a bro but deep down they’re the niggas that want you to lose
Just listen
I ain’t got nothing to prove
Head down racks up bitch don’t get it confused
I'm tryna' run up my guala if I get a mili' you better believe that I’m making it two
I’m making it two bitch don’t get it confused
Racing myself tell me how Imma' lose
In my own lane so I do what I want when I want
Don’t you get it I’m making the rules
Imma' drop a bag on the kicks
They want beef so we bringing the sticks
Bro need a bag so we hit him a lick
Young nigga can't get caught up in the mix (no, no, no, no)
Hook Repeats