Released on June 19, 2026

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[Intro]

Let me tell you the truth


[Verse 1]

Before I get that work I need to check it first, they're hella nerds

They ain't on no smoke, they're tryna get on nerves

We wet up Ace, caught him and laid him down again like a better verse

Real hustler, I'll be sellin' work in the metaverse

And yeah, I made them sacrifices

You was at parties, I was in them traps, cat prescribin'

Standin' all day in Bills board, call it advеrtisin'

Now I'm here standin' shinin' and man don't like it

Lеt a bullet go and your man gon' find it

Now let me teach you some lessons

The Porsche goes from nought to sixty in seconds

Nearly as quick as the Wesson

I really give them Roleys on my blocks to niggas as presents

Guess who did it next? I'm givin' them lessons, it isn't a question

And Double R will tell you the car comes with umbrellas

But they won't mention all them brothers that's jealous

My next cold we call it under the weather

But never ever tuck that under my sweater

Wish my young brother Suddy flung the Beretta (Free him)


[Chorus]

Through all the rumors and the gossipin'

The truth is that I'm profitin'

The truth is this year nobody is stoppin' him

The truth is that you're poor

The truth is that my villa tells niggas without me speakin'

Take your shoes off at the door

The truth is my girl's way more beautiful than yours

But it's true, if I don't fix up I'll be losin' her for sure

The truth is they don't tell the truth in their music anymore

But the truth is back, so here goes my truth and many more


[Verse 2]

The truth is I've been stuck between this music and the war

Google says I'm worth a couple mil, truth is that it's more

Ain't accounted for my streams from fiends and units of the raw

Used to get a magic ball Z and fuse it with the raw

First time I got a brick, had to jack it and lay low

Now my top says Loewe and the jacket's the same though

Yeah I'm lit but don't you ever dare try jackin' my chain though

Or you get hit with somethin' hotter than a jacket potato

I fell back for a sec but now I'm back in my lane though

With my bitch that's badder than JLo, from back in the day though

I see you gettin' tats like me but I'm actually Fredo

And it's a fact man can actually get clapped on my say so

If I say so myself the game's fake so I'm playin' it partial

If you ain't ready for the ball then I'll be playin' it past you

Still posted up weighin' up parcels

Only difference is my neighbors are players from Arsenal


[Chorus]

Through all the rumors and the gossipin'

The truth is that I'm profitin'

The truth is this year nobody is stoppin' him

The truth is that you're poor

The truth is that my villa tells niggas without me speakin'

Take your shoes off at the door

The truth is my girl's way more beautiful than yours

But it's true, if I don't fix up I'll be losin' her for sure

The truth is they don't tell the truth in their music anymore

But the truth is back, so here goes my truth and many more