There's one side, there's the other,
and then there's the truth.
Just be 100, be up front with it, man.
All that fakin' and flyin' shit ain't called for,
Truth of the matter is, y hoes frontin'
First off, I'm the motherfuckin' man, ho
you just doin' what you can, ho
what the fuck your plan, bro?
Do this shit like Europeans,
yeah, I keep that aim, bro
and I treat her like the Bang Bros
Fuck who you is, cause I know who you ain't so UNT for life,
motherfucker, we a brand, ho
Fuck you, and everything you stand for
My style soprano, not bad for a muli
ride with me or through me
You know I get that Julie, bitch,
niggas won't do me 88 dope,
get them high like Cooley
ADJ dope, get em high like Cooley
Treat my hood like the Runs
Cause everything coming in or out,
gotta go straight through me
Truth of the matter is, y 'all hoes stuntin'
We back at it like Cook Crack, yes sir
And that thing serve up, superb
Got it poppin' like the curb,
So vet it, call me Otto Bennett
but at least it ain't rented Maybach,
that means I'm forever winning
who hates it's a sentence
Head goin' up and down, groovy
My momma said she don't know
through the school with me
Truth of the matter is y 'all
Truth of the matter is y 'all
Truth of the matter is everybody
but I ain't never seen nothin'