Stan III - Truth Be Told

I pick and roll, never tippy toe, take a euro step for a show
Truth be told, don’t know where to go, I just know to go with the flow
Got me tweaking, aye...
I don’t know where to begin
But I’m finishing outta the country
Comfy, how niggas beggin' to live
I don’t do discussion under discretion,
Letting you know when I win
Let you know my depression won’t get the best
And letting you know when I sin
As long as I’m holding my pen, no weapon is forming against
I give it to God, give it god
He gave this beautiful skin
Beautiful friends
Get me a beautiful boo
Have me some beautiful kids
Suitable lines, I had to put suit and a tie on top of a beautiful lie
On usual I, be on an unusual vibe
I’m thru with the hootin' and hallin'
Give me a siiign, Give me a sign
Nope no dotted on line
Water to wine
I go Gotti on mine
Know I got it on time
Collar no crime
Need that dollar no dime
Keep yo comment online
Comet my mind, state on stellar inside
Take off on a new ride
(Skrrt, aye)
Catch me chillin' with my brothers,
We don't lane switch (naw)
Leaving with the same muhfucka's that I came with
You niggas out here prolly fuckin' on the same bitch
Miss me with that lame shit
I just do my thang bitch
(I just do my thang yeah)
I pick and roll, never tippy toe
Take a euro step for a show
Cause truth be told, don’t know where to go
I just know to go with the flow
Got me tweaking, aye
Third eye on me peeking
I’m approaching a new peak on each and every working weekend, aye
I pick and roll, never tippy toe
Hit a euro step for a show
Cause truth be told, don’t know where to go
I just know to go with the flow
I don’t know where to begin
Know that I’ll figure it out tho
Ain’t nothing to vouch for
Except for the heat that I cook on a couch flow
Gone head and bounce hoe
I’m shooting a fade on the beat like an outro
I boom out the metro
Smoking that petrol
Fresh off the bench hoe
That .38 special
If it ain’t about Third, it ain’t special
Nestle under her body, celestial
That pussy a festival, her nigga salty, I got her bent like a pretzel
And we did it several, shea butter baby, that body oil essential
She talking about me, all on her brain when I be all up in her dental
Say I got potential, get sentimental seeing me stacking credentials
It ain’t incidental, been had the hunger, learning to use the utensils
And burning out all artificial
Vibrating as high as a crystal
Ain’t a difficult issue, civil official with an applicable pencil
Catch me chillin' with my brothers,
We don't lane switch (naw)
Leaving with the same muhfucka's that I came with
You niggas out here prolly fuckin' on the same bitch
Miss me with that lame shit
I just do my thang bitch
(I just do my thang yeah)
I pick and roll, never tippy toe, take a euro step for a show
Cause truth be told, don’t know where to go, I just know to go with the flow
Got me tweaking, aye
I pick and roll, never tippy toe, took a euro step for a show
Cause truth be told, don’t know where to go, I just know to go with the flow

Written by:
Leroy Burgess

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