King Nate - Truth Lyrics

Fuck love I'ma focus on my money now
Fuck love I'ma focus on my money now
I'ma focus on my money now
Fuck love I'ma focus on my money now
Yea yea yea yea
Hop on a plane now i'm above the clouds
Now i'm above the clouds
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ya ya ya ya

Fuck love I'ma focus on my money now
Got so much weight up on my shoulders like a hundred pounds
I make all these bitches stop and stare when I come around
I was just lying to myself but i'm a hundred now
Heard a pussy nigga spoke on Trez I'ma hunt him down
Fuck hitting the road hop on a plane now I'm above the clouds
I'm with them young paper chasers when I run around
I promise nothing but the truth come out my fucking mouth

A lot of people say i'm acting weird and acting funny now
Start giving more love to myself so they don't love me now
Wish gravity it wasn't real i'm always coming down
Since Thomas died I been fake happy got an ugly smile she want me to hit it from the back but I told her she can miss me with that shit she gotta pay to fuck me now
You can hate or love me now
Only fuck bad bitches with the wettest pussy pull it out it make a funny sound
Ooooooooyeaaaaa
This broken heart it really makes a lovely sound
Ooooooooyeaaaaa
I pray that God can make some changes to me now
I coulda went crazy
I was almost there but this music shit saved me
Can't nobody tell me that they made me
I think the first time I got my heart broke it was a baby
First time I got my heart broke I looked right into the mirror and I told myself I'll never love again
So many body scars they cover up my skin
I don't got too many but I love all of my friends
Yea yea yea yea
I'ma end it like that
No no no no
Please don't ask me why i'm feeling like that
Just dance
Can you show me how you move baby
I'm tired of dancing with the ghosts inside the room baby
Oooo baby
I'm lost I don't know what to do baby
Focused on money now my heart I never use baby

Fuck love I'ma focus on my money now
Got so much weight up on my shoulders like a hundred pounds
I make all these bitches stop and stare when I come around
I was just lying to myself but i'm a hundred now
Heard a pussy nigga spoke on Trez I'ma hunt him down
Fuck hitting the road hop on a plane now I'm above the clouds
I'm with them young paper chasers when I run around
I promise nothing but the truth come out my fucking mouth

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nothing but the truth come out my fucking mouth
Nothing but the truth come out my fucking mouth
Ya ya ya ya ya ya