Is It True?

Lor Kevo

(Kev The bestest, I'll leave you breathless
Now why is all these niggas so invested?
I'm Nike checked in, 410 what we reppin'
And we're like BIA BIA, They in my ear ear)

Now is it true? That ya sliding, popping out with all ya crew?
Is it true? That I'm flossing, saucing like a barbecue
Now it is true? That my niggas get in with the twenty two?
Is it true? That we on you, nigga Ain't no peekaboo

So Is it true? Now Is you a baddie and all yo bitches too?
Talking to you, Send me the addy, Let daddy pull you through
Cause I'm the truth, I'm Reeking of havoc, Its savage 22
Like baby ooh, Call me aladdin spazing on the moon
(Talk to yo boo like)

Don't stop, Get it get it (Uh uh)
Do a flip on the dick is what I'm talking bout
Don't talk, Hit it hit it (Just like that now)
Ludicrous when I spit, fuck you talking bout?
Got them second guessing
Send me messages unattended
But I read the shit before you try to hurry and unsend it Hold up
Stay up out my business so just shut up
You on tindr? I'm like hold up
It's getting tinder lemme scroll up
My flow is sick, It make ya throw up
I know some crips and they gon throw up
That body, Drop em in the sewer
The cops gon ask, We never knew ya
Rip this beat up R.I.P Hallelujah

Now is it true? That ya sliding, popping out with all ya crew?
Is it true? That I'm flossing, saucing like a barbecue
Now it is true? That my niggas get in with the twenty two?
Is it true? That we on you, nigga Ain't no peekaboo

So Is it true? Now Is you a baddie and all yo bitches too?
Talking to you, Send me the addy, Let daddy pull you through
Cause I'm the truth, I'm Reeking of havoc, Its savage 22
Like baby ooh, Call me aladdin spazing on the moon

That's right, Ditto Lizzo Rumors were so true
My own crib, Own whip, Own shit, Rock my own damn shoes
They gonna crack them damn lips no matter what you do
So ya better put ya heart in whatever the fuck you do

It's okay to be fucked up and cry tonight, It's alright
High in sight you better get back up and fight for ya life
And I know pride will make you bitter but pack it up like some skittles
And yeah he talking but he brittle, He ain't fight since he was little
(He ain't gon fight nobody)

Now is it true? That ya sliding, popping out with all ya crew?
Is it true? That I'm flossing, saucing like a barbecue
Now it is true? That my niggas get in with the twenty two?
Is it true? That we on you, nigga Ain't no peekaboo

So Is it true? Now Is you a baddie and all yo bitches too?
Talking to you, Send me the addy, Let daddy pull you through
Cause I'm the truth, I'm Reeking of havoc, Its savage 22
Like baby ooh, Call me aladdin spazing on the moon

Now is it true? That ya sliding, popping out with all ya crew?
Is it true? That I'm flossing, saucing like a barbecue
Now it is true? That my niggas get in with the twenty two?
Is it true? That we on you, nigga Ain't no peekaboo

So Is it true? Now Is you a baddie and all yo bitches too?
Talking to you, Send me the addy, Let daddy pull you through
Cause I'm the truth, I'm Reeking of havoc, Its savage 22
Like baby ooh, Call me aladdin spazing on the moon

Was you up on Onlyfans? heard ya made about 10 bands
I don't understand why-why these niggas always count my hands
It's cause these niggas bland, No seasonings
Switch up like the seasons yeah
McCormick Informant, In the courts yeah Better know that he preaching yeah

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