
I’m The Truth (Truth Too) LUCKI
"I’m The Truth (Truth Too)" by LUCKI, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of self-confidence, authenticity, and the struggles of fame. The lyrics reflect LUCKI's introspective journey, blending melodic flows with atmospheric beats. Its unique sound has resonated with fans, contributing to LUCKI's growing influence in the underground scene.

[Intro]
Oxy
Ay, ay, ask about me, shorty, I'm the truth too
Ay, oh, ay, huh, oh, ay
[Chorus]
Ask about me, shorty, I'm the truth too
We can be forever, keep this mutual
I take Percs I'm in my feelings, shes like what is new
Ay, ay, I can see the stars through the tunnel, wo
I can't stick around get to comfortable, ay oh
Can't you see they frauds tryna run with you
Ay, oh, ay, ay, ay, ay, oh
[Verse]
Pour a four in my Minute Maid, reached my limit dang
I'ma slid her, down the interstate in that Viper thang
Too much feelings, she distracting me, i'm stuck in my ways
Off this molly, my hoe pressing buttons think this a arcade
In the mirror all this lean and soda puffing up my face
Niggas copy, they gon die with me, sippin' to the grave
Niggas bragging about bein' independent, not even getting paid
My bitch trippin', Wockhardt in the way, Wockhardt here to stay
Whatchu thought, i'ma dashboy ain't no tax for it
Ion see them, little ass boy, lose a bag boy
Wanna see me, bitch i'm out the way, [?]
Why you crying about the attention and you asked for it, ay
Bitch you ain't nothing I ain't use too
Rolling off a flat, it look like fruit loops
I know her exactly i'm like who you?
Bitch you ain't nothing I ain't use too
Oxy
Ay, ay, ask about me, shorty, I'm the truth too
Ay, oh, ay, huh, oh, ay
[Chorus]
Ask about me, shorty, I'm the truth too
We can be forever, keep this mutual
I take Percs I'm in my feelings, shes like what is new
Ay, ay, I can see the stars through the tunnel, wo
I can't stick around get to comfortable, ay oh
Can't you see they frauds tryna run with you
Ay, oh, ay, ay, ay, ay, oh
[Verse]
Pour a four in my Minute Maid, reached my limit dang
I'ma slid her, down the interstate in that Viper thang
Too much feelings, she distracting me, i'm stuck in my ways
Off this molly, my hoe pressing buttons think this a arcade
In the mirror all this lean and soda puffing up my face
Niggas copy, they gon die with me, sippin' to the grave
Niggas bragging about bein' independent, not even getting paid
My bitch trippin', Wockhardt in the way, Wockhardt here to stay
Whatchu thought, i'ma dashboy ain't no tax for it
Ion see them, little ass boy, lose a bag boy
Wanna see me, bitch i'm out the way, [?]
Why you crying about the attention and you asked for it, ay
Bitch you ain't nothing I ain't use too
Rolling off a flat, it look like fruit loops
I know her exactly i'm like who you?
Bitch you ain't nothing I ain't use too
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