
True Story Lil Macks
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[Intro]
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
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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)
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
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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)
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