Bankroll Freddie Da Truth
[Intro:]
Yeah I'm da truth
Yeah you know that I'm da truth
Yeah Big Bank whoo yeah
[Chorus:]
Trapping all in the booth since 12 I knew how to shoot
Riding Lambos and coupes that new C8 ain't got no roof
Mama baby da truth I made a mill before I knew it
I'm the real thang and they fake
And these niggas know I'm da truth (Yeah)
I made a mil before I knew
They know im da the truth
I'm motherfucking truth
Ran up $300 thousand before my deal I got the proof
Want to know how to trap look I can take you boys to school
Ask about Bank in that trap
They gone say that boy a fool
[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
2017 on a high speed I made the news
Fifteen pounds 200 rounds 30 thousand and two tools
I was sick Me and Slixc was in the M like (?)
OG gave me thе rules
And they told me you snoozе you lose
Niggas snitching like a bitches
Break the code and boy that ain't street
How you snitching on me and every time I ate you eat
Six nine nigga you pussy
You got by and get away
See his ass til this day (?)
Three-year probation
Chasing this money I learned my lesson
Had me jump up at 201 and poplar
Walk down them years on down
Watch who you serve knows these niggas be telling
Chorus:
Trapping all in the booth since 12 I knew how to shoot
Riding lambos and coupes that new C8 ain't got no roof
Mama baby da truth I made a mill before I knew it
Im the real thang and they faking truth
I made a mil before I knew
They know im da the truth
Im motherfucking truth
Ran up $300 thousand before my deal I got the proof
Want to know how to trap look I can take you boys to school
Ask about Bank in that trap
They gone say that boy a fool
Yeah I'm da motherfucking truth bitch..
