
Show My Truth (Heart Full of Pain) Lil Skies (Ft. JayDaYoungan)
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[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah
Uhh, Ahh
Uhh, Ahh
Yeah
(Based1 got them bands, hoe)
Young, wild niggas livin' life like we dyin' (Dyin')
We be livin' like we dying, I'm so high that I'm flyin'
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Rockstar nigga livin' life like I'm dyin' (Yeah)
On the highway, getting high while I'm drivin' (Yeah)
I could never change, spread my wings, I'm the flyest (Yeah)
Heart full of pain, show my truth, I won't hide it (No)
Rockstar nigga livin' life like I'm dyin' (Yeah)
On the highway, getting high while I'm drivin' (Yeah)
I could never change, spread my wings, I'm the flyest (Yeah)
Heart full of pain, show my truth, I won't hide it (No)
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
We up now, that's no question (Yeah)
I hit the trap and tell 'em "Boot up" this shit a blessing (Yeah)
My brother always keep the tool tucked, he try, we stretch 'em (Uh-uh)
I ain't never really gave two fucks, that's how I'm steppin' (Yeah)
I walk in that bitch (Yeah), these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)
Who do I trust? No one (No), I'm going out like Tony (Yeah)
I put my brother on (Yeah), fuck is a big homie? (Yeah)
My pockets full of cheese (Yeah), it sound like macaroni (Yeah)
I don't wanna make new friends (No), swear all you niggas phony (Yeah)
I'm swervin' in a Benz, Lil Skies be by his lonely
If it ain't dividends, bitch why you tryna call me? (Skrrt)
Niggas won't be my mans, I know they out here plottin' (Oh no)
My time behind my back (Yeah), I know these people watchin' (Uh-uh)
Now I'm in full attack (Yeah), they don't know how I do it (I do it)
I got the crowd movin' (They movin'), backwood no cuban (Yeah)
You niggas wild stupid (Yeah), to think that I don't do this (Yeah), nigga
Yeah
Uhh, Ahh
Uhh, Ahh
Yeah
(Based1 got them bands, hoe)
Young, wild niggas livin' life like we dyin' (Dyin')
We be livin' like we dying, I'm so high that I'm flyin'
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Rockstar nigga livin' life like I'm dyin' (Yeah)
On the highway, getting high while I'm drivin' (Yeah)
I could never change, spread my wings, I'm the flyest (Yeah)
Heart full of pain, show my truth, I won't hide it (No)
Rockstar nigga livin' life like I'm dyin' (Yeah)
On the highway, getting high while I'm drivin' (Yeah)
I could never change, spread my wings, I'm the flyest (Yeah)
Heart full of pain, show my truth, I won't hide it (No)
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
We up now, that's no question (Yeah)
I hit the trap and tell 'em "Boot up" this shit a blessing (Yeah)
My brother always keep the tool tucked, he try, we stretch 'em (Uh-uh)
I ain't never really gave two fucks, that's how I'm steppin' (Yeah)
I walk in that bitch (Yeah), these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)
Who do I trust? No one (No), I'm going out like Tony (Yeah)
I put my brother on (Yeah), fuck is a big homie? (Yeah)
My pockets full of cheese (Yeah), it sound like macaroni (Yeah)
I don't wanna make new friends (No), swear all you niggas phony (Yeah)
I'm swervin' in a Benz, Lil Skies be by his lonely
If it ain't dividends, bitch why you tryna call me? (Skrrt)
Niggas won't be my mans, I know they out here plottin' (Oh no)
My time behind my back (Yeah), I know these people watchin' (Uh-uh)
Now I'm in full attack (Yeah), they don't know how I do it (I do it)
I got the crowd movin' (They movin'), backwood no cuban (Yeah)
You niggas wild stupid (Yeah), to think that I don't do this (Yeah), nigga
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