Lyrics Don Q – True Or Not
Text:
I will not fold under pressure
Tell the promoters to offer me extra (yea)
I might pull off in a Tesla
I play the back, I’m getting chauffeur wherever
Go get it, I’m too devoted to cheddar
You think I made it? They know I’m a seller
I could of been locked and enclosed in my cellar
Open the letter, just hoping for better
Instead, I’m on top, and more focused than ever (yea)
I hope you controlling ya gestures (yea)
They hated growth from my lectures
I put a hunnit thousand in the Louis box
They keep asking if it’s true or not
Fuck all the rumors, I moved in a bigger crib
And forgot how many rooms it got
Fuck all the rumors, you know how a nigga live
They know my face in the jewelry shop
If you tune, then you know ’bout the shit we did
They wanna know if it’s true or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not
Drop a bag at the wake at the viewing shot
Cruisin’ fast on the jakes cause we moving hot
Got some cash in the safe if they choose to knock
Yea, yea, yea yea
They wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not (yea yea)
All of my diamonds, they come from the district
You don’t gotta ask if it’s true or not
True or not
His bitch on my body, she been let me hit it
But he wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not (yea yea)
All of my hunnits’ll come out the bank
And you don’t gotta ask if it’s blue or not (blue or not)
I spike my cup when I’m sippin’ on drink
I give a fuck if it’s cool or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
Nigga, stay in ya lane, unless you prepared for a head-on collison
They pray on my downfall, but I feel like got back up in better condition
You know how we rockin’
I ball hard, my nigga, and since when you known me for floppin’?
Don’t hold my hand, nigga, show me the profit
I always went on my doley and got it
You better believe it
We will not lose, cause I’m very strategic
I like to fill up the hefty and keep it
In the safehouse with the Desi beneath it, nigga
Stack up that money and cherish it
Long as my daughter inherit it, nigga
My trappin’ was jumpin’, I slept with it
They swept the block when they creep in it
Smell the odor when you step in it
Hire the cook, I just count while you cheffin’ it
Come to whip it, he a specialist
Told me put ice in a pot, while you preppin’ it
It wasn’t the plan, it was blood on my hand
Now, it’s ice on the right and the left of it
If you know where we’ve been, then you might understand why I live life on the edge of it
(Gang, gang, gang!)
Yea, yea, yea yea
They wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not (yea yea)
All of my diamonds, they come from the district
You don’t gotta ask if it’s true or not
True or not
His bitch on my body, she been let me hit it
But he wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
They wanna know if it’s true or not (yea yea)
All of my hunnits’ll come out the bank
And you don’t gotta ask if it’s blue or not (blue or not)
I spike my cup when I’m sippin’ on drink
I give a fuck if it’s cool or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
True or not
