Young Thug
Truth
[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger (Ayy), Thugger
Oh, we still at the top, n***a, don't think crazy
Still ain't goin' nowhere, know what I'm sayin'?
On God, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
N***a buying cars and that n***a rent (Skrrt, skrrt)
N***a blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing)
N***a, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (Racks)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (Racks)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
Bitch, you won't fuck my dog then go fetch us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (What?)
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
N***a gon' tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth (True)
Tell nothin' but the truth
[Verse 1: Dose]
I got hood stories like I sleep with it
Two story condo with a thick bitch (What?)
Know this drink bad for my kidney (Drink)
But I keep sippin' and I'm gettin' trippy like three 6's (Uh)
Juicy, sweat suit made by Medusa (Yeah)
.45 millimeter cost 50
Drop diamonds in it straight from Aruba
Too many fellas on my record, keep shooters
Never ever ever going back to cut noodles
In the eight by eight with a loser
Talkin' 'bout what he had and he got and he used to
N***a, yeah right, lil' n***a, get right
Fuck whose big money, n***a, get it excited
The right club makin' things do karate
Fuck n***as snitchin' gettin' n***a indicted (Uh)
And it's so on, big timer, get your roll on (Get your roll on)
Doors hot like a kitchen with a stove on (Hot)
Know that check been good, no full form (Check)
I'm the truth, you can put that on the old home (On the old home)
I compare this shit with no arms (No arms)
Stay ballin' out dope like Odom (Odom)
Menace to society like O-Dog (Like O-Dog)
Middle finger to the court house, truth

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
N***a buying cars and that n***a rent (Skrrt, skrrt)
N***a blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing)
N***a, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (Racks)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (Racks)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
Bitch, you won't fuck my dog then go fetch us
[Chorus: Young Thug & (Lil Durk)]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
N***a gon' tell nothin' but the truth (Let's get it)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Tell nothin' but the truth)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Squad, nothin' but the truth)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Let's get it, gang)
Tell nothin' but the truth (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I don't spit nothin' but the truth
Shooters ready, aiming up at your room (Gang)
Poppin' pills, all my young n***as be lose (Squad)
I'm dolo, all I need is a deuce (Deuce)
Leanin' off drugs, she don't know me but she want her hug
She gotta fuck Dose, so she gotta fuck Thug
Young savage and I hang with Thug, let's get it
300 n***as be ready and willing (Gang)
Rollie on me, so my watch do the chillin' (Gang)
Homie snatched me up, I do not remember (No, no)
And I do not say shit, n***a (Let's get it)
And I don't fuck with these bitch n***as (Bitch n***as)
30 on me, I be lit n***a (Brrr)
Tweakin' off the xans, off the shits, n***a (Off the shits, n***a)
I ain't lie, I spent 10 on the fit, n***a (Fit n***a, yeah)
Chopper gon' shoot, chopper knock off his top (Knock off his top)
OTL, bitch, we be turnt on the spot (Turnt on the spot)
Free all my n***as doing 10 on them blocks (10 on the blocks)
[?] doing 10 on the block (10 on the block)
Fuck a opp n***a, fuck all of my opps (Fuck all the opps)
40, I got [?] it bang like it's Chop (Bang like Chop)
N***as get killed if they fuck with my girl (Fuck with my girl)
Tell 'em the truth, n***a
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug & (Lil Durk)]
Tell God that I'm sorry for the sins (Ayy, B)
N***a buying cars and that n***a rent (N***a wanna fuck my girl) (Skrrt, skrrt)
N***a blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (Nothing) (I ain't worried 'bout nothin')
N***a, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (Fuck up my racks up)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (Fuck a molester)
They get nervous, I'm starting to catch up (Woo)
Bitch, you won't fuck my dog then go fetch us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
I ain't gon' tell nothin' but the truth
N***a gon' tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth
Tell nothin' but the truth