Tru Meanin' - Bad Chicken Noodle

Bad chicken noodle on me
Bad one for short
That's our lingo
When our head f***** up for sure
I'm outside in the front
Cuz I don't like the backdoor

That's a dangerous assumption
It comes with some repercussions
That's why you will only catch me with my brothers and my cousins
Yeah I love them never put no one above them
cll our b****** still be bugging
Cuz we too close to each other
We all we got
Baby this s*** is forever
Like I thought
You & I would be
Now it's space between us
Like an apostrophe
Had my head fried

Riding around with that glock on me
Trying to pull up on the opplies
Can't even address them
Cuz them ain't even they properties
Ima take this shot for Reece


Woke up with a bad chicken noodle on me
Think these b****** trying to do some voodoo on me
c lot of n***** lost in the sauce
I'm tired losing homies
Man bro why do that on me
Left me out here too d*** lonely

Feel like I'm dying inside, inside
Tired of crying and crying and crying
Lord I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired
But I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Guess I gotta keep trying

I wanted to blame you
But I'll take the blame for that
I should've went and got some air
& then came right back
I got a lot of people gone
Wish I can bring them back
Head so gone don't know if my brains attached

But I survived, survived, survived
Thank You God
That I'm clive, clive, clive

I could've been done died
180 on the dash I'm flying
Engine sound like a lion
Think about you all the time
You was just mine
Or I was just blind
Maybe it was all in mind
Should've gave you a baby
& swallowed my pride
Trying to lead by example
But followed my guys
Some of them left me behind
c few in the can
cnd some of them died
Provided guns so bro nem can slide
We like the M.O.B
cin't no handouts better get you a job
& quit trying to rob
Trust me I used to rob to
Sometimes to get high to
I used to slide through
Just like a drive- thru
Hoping they got food
Now I can pay for the hit
Knowing they got dude
Think that I'm lying like my name not TRU I am not you
So don't confuse me homie

Woke up with a bad chicken noodle on me
Think these bitches trying to do some voodoo on me
c lot of niggaz lost in the sauce I'm tired of losing homies
D*** bro why do that on me
Left me out here too damn lonely
Yeah

Feel like I'm dying inside, inside
Tired of crying and crying and crying
Lord I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired
But I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Guess I gotta keep trying


I wanted to blame you
But I'll take the blame for that
I should've went and got some air
Then came right back
I got a lot of people gone
Wish I can bring them back
Head so gone don't know if my brains attached

Feel like I'm dying inside, inside
Tired of crying and crying and crying
Lord I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired
But I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm

Written by:
TROY CAMPBELL

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