True Stories Outro Song Lyrics
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Song:– True Stories Outro
Singer:– Booter Bee
Album:– True Stories
Producer:– Chucks
Written:– Booter Bee & Chucks
Label:– Zeromileage the Label
True Stories Outro Lyrics Booter Bee
[Intro]
(That’s Chucks)
[Verse]
I’m ahead of my time and I keep telling ’em why
All them roads I taped off, I put my neck on the line
They keep sending me texts, I keep sending them bine
Bro’s fed up of shotting, he wants to sell the line
I can’t tell him to stop, I can’t tell him to shot
All he knows is serving fiends and scraping pots
I know they’re scheming, tryna take my spot
Before I die, I’m getting all my pagans shot
Before I go, I’m making sure my family’s good
No youth clubs, the council abandoned us
Fourteen, they put my hands in cuffs
Fifteen, I was bagging grub
Sixteen, I had to stab him up
Caught a case and took it straight to trial
They tried do me as an adult even though I’m a child
Walked out the prison gates with a smile and now I’m backing it
Any beat I jump on, it’s like I’m putting crack in it
My heart’s clean but my hands are filthy
Bro went to jail cause of me and I’m guilty
I’m pissed but he still knows I’d do the same for him
They know I’m from the F but this wap’s Australian
Told the fam I’ll stop but I keep on failing ’em
Me against the world bro, I feel like an alien
Fuck it, I’ma do this journey on my own
When it’s time to ride, the only time they’re ringing my phone
And they say all I rap about is riding
I’m sorry, all I know about is guns and violence
I stayed on the streets, I shoulda stayed on my deen
Instead I’m in the ride, me and G backseat
I got beef that I can’t squash, friends that man’s lost
I can do it hands on, get you slapped hands off
Please don’t act up, get your strip slapped up
I just want a clean run and fuck off the bad luck
How the fuck did it get to this?
Everyone will use you for your benefits
They ain’t ever there when it don’t benefit them
Came up, I was selling them tens
I’ll cut my throat before I tell on my friends
I’ve been in situations you couldn’t handle
I was on trial, my whole life was a shambles
I was flat on my arse, I was grafting it hard
Bought a brizzy, watch the brick get dismantled
I was handing samples out to yutes I was in jail with
I was slapping burners at them guys I call my elders
He said that it was war but then he melted
Pointed my spinner at his face, chamber filled up with felt tips
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