"TRU" lyrics
It's been a minute since I hopped on the microphone
Been a minute since I switched on my Lyca phone
They say: "Meekz, FML, fuck my life
Been a minute since you touched the mic!"
I dropped a tape, now I'm up for life
Run it up in my Airmax, I fucks wid Nike
And you won't catch me outside unless they up the price
'Cause I ain't worth a hundred Ms yet and I love my life
Funds are nice
Yo I really love my city, but I think I need a house in the countryside
I had to make it, I put it on my mumzy's life
Yo fuck this rap shit, let me know who got guns to buy
Every day I'm smokin' blunts, I'm high
She told me, "Baby, how you smokin' when you come Dubai?"
I'll pay for anybody's flights if they plug this 9
I'll have her shakin', bussin' nuts, she ain't cummed in time
Lyin' to my face, sayin' that pussy's mine
I'm chattin' shit, I'm feelin' hurt, what have I done this time?
I never meant to do you wrong and now I'm thinkin' 'bout movin' on
You can keep the jewellery on and keep the Louis Vuitton
I hit the booth and put the music on
I always keep it TRU, in my newest song
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
Man are tryna imitate and intercept my every move
That's why I gotta execute and push through with everythin' I ever do
Black leathers and the red cherry too
Black leathers on
Lookin' like I'm tryna bury yutes
High off the weed
Fucked off the Henny too
But I'm a clever yute
These industry dudes, they ain't wanna let me through
Now they clockin' on my every move
You niggas tek time wid the TEC-9
Cah when I spray, it goes everywhere
Ladies, slow down, unless you tryna go down
And, mandem, you know what it is, we only chase pounds
And I don't rap, I make sounds
I knew I'd be rich from the playground
I'm from the hood
If you wanna come up
You gotta stay down
And if shit's gettin' shot up, don't look up
Just stay down
And when it all came down
I can't even go shop for a top-up and hot up my safe house
When it's beef in the streets, it ain't safe out
Cop heats for the team, we don't play 'bout
If it ain't the truth, then don't say nowt
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
Been a minute since I switched on my Lyca phone
They say: "Meekz, FML, fuck my life
Been a minute since you touched the mic!"
I dropped a tape, now I'm up for life
Run it up in my Airmax, I fucks wid Nike
And you won't catch me outside unless they up the price
'Cause I ain't worth a hundred Ms yet and I love my life
Funds are nice
Yo I really love my city, but I think I need a house in the countryside
I had to make it, I put it on my mumzy's life
Yo fuck this rap shit, let me know who got guns to buy
Every day I'm smokin' blunts, I'm high
She told me, "Baby, how you smokin' when you come Dubai?"
I'll pay for anybody's flights if they plug this 9
I'll have her shakin', bussin' nuts, she ain't cummed in time
Lyin' to my face, sayin' that pussy's mine
I'm chattin' shit, I'm feelin' hurt, what have I done this time?
I never meant to do you wrong and now I'm thinkin' 'bout movin' on
You can keep the jewellery on and keep the Louis Vuitton
I hit the booth and put the music on
I always keep it TRU, in my newest song
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
Man are tryna imitate and intercept my every move
That's why I gotta execute and push through with everythin' I ever do
Black leathers and the red cherry too
Black leathers on
Lookin' like I'm tryna bury yutes
High off the weed
Fucked off the Henny too
But I'm a clever yute
These industry dudes, they ain't wanna let me through
Now they clockin' on my every move
You niggas tek time wid the TEC-9
Cah when I spray, it goes everywhere
Ladies, slow down, unless you tryna go down
And, mandem, you know what it is, we only chase pounds
And I don't rap, I make sounds
I knew I'd be rich from the playground
I'm from the hood
If you wanna come up
You gotta stay down
And if shit's gettin' shot up, don't look up
Just stay down
And when it all came down
I can't even go shop for a top-up and hot up my safe house
When it's beef in the streets, it ain't safe out
Cop heats for the team, we don't play 'bout
If it ain't the truth, then don't say nowt
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, TRU, you know how we do
Always keep it
TRU, that means hand on my heart and hope to die
I always tell the truth
