The Truest Shit Lyrics by C-murder

The Truest Shit Lyrics

    Chorus
    This be the truest shit i ever said
    A nigga might wind up dead
    With money comes bad times
    These days you got to have a strong mind

    I grew up as a motherfucken thug
    An outkast couldn't do shit but slang drugs
    In and out of jail ain't no place to be
    I'm not short dog but i just want to be free
    Made a lot of money do dirt pulling capers
    Don't give a fuck who i hurt
    You wonder why a nigga can't sleep man
    Because i got the blood of my dead brother on my hand
    A true nigga can't rest g
    Till these bitch ass get the fuck from around me
    You sweat the tank but your not a real soldier
    Would you die for this shit "no" p i told ya
    Your true to the game but your ain't true to me
    Nigga be yourself you can't be me or p
    My veins pump no limit blood from day one nigga
    Ask big ed he put it on his only son

    Chorus 2x

    I got a few niggas want me dead
    Anticipating my death for the shit i said
    Huh true soldiers true niggas
    Motherfucking blood true love thugg figues
    Bitch niggas be plotting on me
    Behind close doors niggas hola when you see me
    P said if you going to get'em
    Get'em shoot first and make sure you hit em
    I can't lose another tank dog
    One more dead and watch no limit go off
    Y'all ain't ready for war
    I leave niggas tripping off the shit that they saw
    I known for taking niggas out in street murder one
    Muthafucker check my rap sheet
    I thank p for taking me out the game
    Put the mike in my hand and gave me my name

    Chorus 2x

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