Chords for Mo3 - I'm The Truth (Official Video)

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_ _ _ _ Nigga know the fuck is up with me.
They got a totally hate yourself.
Hello, Jason.
I'll be just early _ _
Turn me up now.
Try walking down
That's okay.
I am the truth
Hey fuck nigga.
Hey, what up with you this chopper?
I got in my bridges chop down and cut up
No, bitch get up with me.
Oh, it's up nigga.
Got my foot on a neck free.
Do too much nigga
Real shit.
I shoot real hockey stick.
What y'all just a punk nigga
Oh, thank you.
I'm with that.
I am some must niggas bitch chopper gotta play instead of I wanna bunch of
P.
I spit it up for four ready.
We hop it on feed dick up under my nuts nigga.
Yeah, daddy
Go we fetch him he goofy and Donald duck nigga.
Put one of them up the other one.
They highly shake me
I'll say okay is cool.
We'll smoke him later like a shake.
Yeah, bitch.
This BG4.
Well the bitch
I say [F#] that little Bubba made it look you bitches in trouble bitch.
I'm cut though.
We don't [Em] play that game game
Get up get up like a man
Little bitch sit up, bitch I'm sticked up
Got them drop on my opps
And I'm like which one?
Yeah, I'm lit up
They had to click up _ _ _
[Bm] Fuck the _ [Em] _ opps nigga I [F#] said what I said
They [Em] want me dead
Cause I caught these niggas scared
I am the truth
Read the news and think about [E] what you just read
And [Em] ask yourself do you really want that?
I am the truth
Go ask the city they gon' tell ya how I did em
Matter of fact they gon' tell ya how I'm living
Nigga I am the truth
I ain't nothing like these [F#] rappers I be [A] stepping
Nah I'm a god and these streets are [Em] gonna my blessings
I am the truth
I been thuggin in the cliff I got niggas outta Keiston
Po'o 9
And stayed on Santa with a 30 but you know that don't
Oh they put money on my head like they paying for hits
Well it's free when I jump out so I ain't paying for shit
I got that murder play nigga from real and them I can't deny that
And bitch when I was hitting licks and need a stripe Devo supply that
Kick like throw the gun up in the air
I got that big mac looking with a big [E] stripe run em down
Zip that [F#] get wack chit chat like I ain't got a gun on my hip that
Walk em down hoe this that [Em] get back chit chat
Po'o keep it on the low ho on a girl a mo [E] mo
Go doe [Em] no joke cut the what hoe yeah they know what's up hoe
Pull up at your front door choking on gun smoke
This ain't about no popularity or [E] money believe me
[F#] This about respect lil bitch and I got that in the [Em] streets
Fuck the opps nigga I [E] said what I said
They [Em] won't eat dead cause I got these niggas scared
I am the truth
Read the news and think about [F#] what you just read
And [Em] ask yourself do you really want that?
I am the truth
I am the truth
Go ask the city they gone tell you how I did it
Matter of fact they gone tell you how I'm living
Nigga I am the truth
I ain't nothing like these rappers I be stepping
I'm a god and these streets are gone my blessings
I am the truth
Fuck you mean nigga
Nigga I'm standing on that nigga on gang nigga
Fuck these niggas talking bout
You niggas lying to y'all rappers nigga
Ain't none of you niggas stepping on shit
Shooting them motherfucking guns like they in a video
Looking silly looking cool
I can tell you niggas ain't walking like that
Nigga you don't never hear me talking about paying for nothing nigga
I do my own work
Do your own work nigga
[E] Fuck you mean
[F#] And what you McAuley nigga
You know he's a [Em] hoe _ _
He only need his backup dancer
You know just to rep they hood over there
You know he making good for you over there
Y'all need each other
And [E] the backup [F#] dancer he ain't got no clap like that
No rapping that bitch [Em] ass nigga
I ain't in for the backup dancer nigga
Nigga you remember a long time ago you had your birthday party at the black market
Yeah nigga I pulled up it was you
What you McAuley _
[E] Maserati yeah nigga
[Em] We in the DJ booth everything was boo'd
You ain't wanna bring what you McAuley around
Cause I told you every time nigga I'm a slap his pussy ass
You used to laugh
Bro he ain't like that I know he ain't like that
He only hanging with you cause he trying to be like that
And you ain't even like that
Nigga stop playing
We in the DJ booth nigga
I asked what you McAuley I said nigga some friction
[B] You got some on your chest nigga
Nah [E] I'm good
I know you good
[Em] And what's McAuley why you acting like we forgot nigga
Yeah nigga we know you got your shit snatched twice
You got your chain snatched twice
Yeah nigga at king of diamonds nigga
Ask the strippers go ask
Ask the club [F#] owner
A nigga named KJ from West Dallas
Snatched your shit had you running out the club
Come out call that nigga come out and change
Fuck outta here nigga
You was a hoe
Nigga I'm on my mama nigga
[E] Five years [F#] ago nigga
Before I really just dropped off this rap shit
Nigga go ask [Em] Tom Tom nigga he's down in Texas
First time he seen me nigga I was on the top
Down the whole section with a half a million nigga
At the DJ burger nigga
Yeah nigga they had to put me out
I'm _ really stepping like that that shit make me man to be
But you niggas ain't like that Look
And to the backup dancers
Remember _ the time nigga we rode 45 minutes out of town
I was in the car with your hoe gang
I told you give me the strap nigga so I can get outta nigga
You talking about god blood don't do that right here
Get your pussy saying something
Yeah
I know you ain't cut like that
You niggas need to know the difference
You niggas need to know the difference of selling dope and getting money
And being a real shooter
Bitch I been broke all my life so nigga I been a stepper
I ain't have nothing else to do nigga but step on shit
_ But my money [B] long now Know that
It's HSM cut though nigga _
[F#] That's on God
[E] _ _ _