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Telling the Truth Video (MV)




Performed By: JC
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Jalen Clayton




JC - Telling the Truth Lyrics
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I remember them days I was broke as a joke
Ugly as shit and I ain't have no hoes
Kicked out of my classes I ain't have no hope
This beat hard shit nigga shout out to Zo
They want me stop nigga imma keep going
Turn on the beat nigga imma keep flowing
Do yo ass cold they gon ask if it's snowing
I stay in the Stu it's like four in the morning
This ain't no g shock these flawless baguettes
I'm high as shit like I hoped in a jet
I can't even chase you I'm chasing a check
Imma keep winning I got em upset
Smoked so much weed now I can't feel my chest
You niggas keep hating it don't make no sense
I'm telling the truth nigga don't take offense
I ball in the game and you sit on the bench
F*ck all these niggas they keep tryna hate me
Close to edge baby please do not play with me
You niggas so lame man I swear y'all a shame to me
You say that you real but you be looking real fake to me
Please get away I'm not feeling ya energy
Run up on me you gon turn to a memory
Chasing the green bitch I count up all the celery
Ain't about money don't hear what you say me
Don't feel what you saying you do not relate to me
You say you f*ck with me but be acting so fake to me
Don't kno you you niggas but y'all will still hate on me
The shit you put out just be sounding the ok to me
Use the same flow you be sounding the same to me
I'm not your nigga can you please stop claiming me
Don't care about you unless you is paying me
I stayed the same nigga nothing is changing me
Jus care about money nigga what is some fame to me
They see that I'm winning think that's why hate on me
They see that I'm winning now they wanna join the team
Blunt got me leaning they dipped in this shit codiene
Police asked what happened I told em like what you mean
I'm good where I'm nigga nobody checking me
Saying you real but that's what you pretend to be
This ain't no g shock these flawless baguettes
I'm high as shit like I hoped in a jet
I can't even chase you I'm chasing a check
Imma keep winning I got em upset
Smoked so much weed now I can't feel my chest
You niggas keep hating it don't make no sense
I'm telling the truth nigga don't take offense
I ball in the game and you sit on the bench
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I remember them days I was broke as a joke
Ugly as shit and I ain't have no hoes
Kicked out of my classes I ain't have no hope
This beat hard shit nigga shout out to Zo
They want me stop nigga imma keep going
Turn on the beat nigga imma keep flowing
Do yo ass cold they gon ask if it's snowing
I stay in the Stu it's like four in the morning
This ain't no g shock these flawless baguettes
I'm high as shit like I hoped in a jet
I can't even chase you I'm chasing a check
Imma keep winning I got em upset
Smoked so much weed now I can't feel my chest
You niggas keep hating it don't make no sense
I'm telling the truth nigga don't take offense
I ball in the game and you sit on the bench
F*ck all these niggas they keep tryna hate me
Close to edge baby please do not play with me
You niggas so lame man I swear y'all a shame to me
You say that you real but you be looking real fake to me
Please get away I'm not feeling ya energy
Run up on me you gon turn to a memory
Chasing the green bitch I count up all the celery
Ain't about money don't hear what you say me
Don't feel what you saying you do not relate to me
You say you f*ck with me but be acting so fake to me
Don't kno you you niggas but y'all will still hate on me
The shit you put out just be sounding the ok to me
Use the same flow you be sounding the same to me
I'm not your nigga can you please stop claiming me
Don't care about you unless you is paying me
I stayed the same nigga nothing is changing me
Jus care about money nigga what is some fame to me
They see that I'm winning think that's why hate on me
They see that I'm winning now they wanna join the team
Blunt got me leaning they dipped in this shit codiene
Police asked what happened I told em like what you mean
I'm good where I'm nigga nobody checking me
Saying you real but that's what you pretend to be
This ain't no g shock these flawless baguettes
I'm high as shit like I hoped in a jet
I can't even chase you I'm chasing a check
Imma keep winning I got em upset
Smoked so much weed now I can't feel my chest
You niggas keep hating it don't make no sense
I'm telling the truth nigga don't take offense
I ball in the game and you sit on the bench
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Writer: Jalen Clayton
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