Lil Macks - True Story lyrics
Jaquub Hussein
[Lil Macks - True Story lyrics]
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
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
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)
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—
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)
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)
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
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
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)
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—
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)
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)