[Chorus]
Pull up on a hater
Ask him what it do
Really want to go to war with me
You want my autograph n***a
You want to take a picture with me
Want me to drop a single with you
I just want to know the truth
Really, really want the truth
The fans want to know the truth
The bitches want to know the truth
The city want to know the truth
We just really want the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Cause I'm sick of the lies n***a
We just want to know the truth
Everybody want the truth

[Verse 1]
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Tell the truth
You know I'm better than you
When I put these clothes on, don't I look flyer than you
Is you mad cause I got an image
And you look like Uncle Phil
I'm a fresh prince I'm Will
Neck and wrist on chill
These hoes can't tell the truth
You fucked him that's cool
I fucked her, I told you
You gone make that n***a expose you
Like your head a lie
Your pussy a lie
And I don't want none of it
These n***as a lie like they put me on
And ain't did none for me
When I said I needed a plug
I really wasn't looking for him
I got a plug right here in Memphis
Just trying to make sure my people was on
Yeah I'm striped up around the city I ain't got Adidas
What the fuck all these haters on
I just got a couple questions for em'
[Chorus]
Pull up on a hater
Ask him what it do
Really want to go to war with me
You want my autograph n***a
You want to take a picture with me
Want me to drop a single with you
I just want to know the truth
Really, really want the truth
The fans want to know the truth
The bitches want to know the truth
The city want to know the truth
We just really want the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Cause I'm sick of the lies n***a
We just want to know the truth
Everybody want the truth

[Verse 2]
I ran up a check they want hate on me
Want to slow me down they like wait on me
Tell the truth you don't want to see me shining
Tell the truth I know you hate my grind
I ain't rapping no label
I ain't signing no papers
All I know is BGE (Bread Gang)
And bitch we signed to the streets
I don't know who got shot
All I know is shots fired
N***a play with MoneyBagg Yo
All I know a n***a died
Mane I love popping pills
Mane I love having sex
Mane I love drinking drank
I ain't told a lie yet
N***as all in they feelings
I just want me a million
Since you say you got you one
I just want to know the feeling
Come through with no ceiling homicide
Pull up game a killing
Need gas I got filling ups
Like Chauncey trying to get my bills up
[Chorus]
Pull up on a hater
Ask him what it do
Really want to go to war with me
You want my autograph n***a
You want to take a picture with me
Want me to drop a single with you
I just want to know the truth
Really, really want the truth
The fans want to know the truth
The bitches want to know the truth
The city want to know the truth
We just really want the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Cause I'm sick of the lies n***a
We just want to know the truth
Everybody want the truth