[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
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
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