The Truth Lyrics - Islah - Kevin Gates

You gotta think 

I make a lot of music about the struggle 

I don't mind going through the struggle 

This just another one, ya heard me 

Say Kevin bruh, man what the fuck I'm hearing? 

I will not be disrespected, Nigga or bitch 

What's going on out there? 

Damn bruh you, you dropped the ball 

I know, I know, I know, I know 

Man you ain't representing me 

Imma shake back 

Man in the mirror you way out of order 

Go to jail, who gonna look out for your daughter? 

All on the news, bout what happened in Florida 

Posted on Worldstar, a iPhone recorded 

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She grabbed my dick, overreacted, I'm sorry 

Two or three times, I had already warned her 

Edit that part out, I don't Like to argue 

My children go with me, to every performance 

Wrong you should have respect for yourself 

You a queen and you wasn't respecting yourself 

Ever been disrespected, you know how it felt 

You don't have to like me, go love someone else 

Father forgive me I fucked up a blessing 

When ever I fall, you the only one to catch me 

Let's change the subject, I gave a confession 

You put me back in it, I bet I go extra 

Wrong you should have respect for yourself 

You a queen and you wasn't respecting yourself 

Ever been disrespected, you know how it felt 

You don't have to like me go love someone else 

SauceLord Rich way they got me feeling 

I don't get tired, I got ten jobs 

I am Zuse bumping, Lito when I'm chilling 

Imma Breadwinner, that is my religion 

Let you know I meant it, I might like her picture 

I'm like nigga really? 

I'm like Bobby Fisher, eat my competition 

I'm ready to die, You gone have to kill me 

With you right or wrong, Don't believe in switching 

Nasty from the shoulders, watch how I switch positions 

Put him in a blender, my heart been December 

Put him in a spitter, can't be reassembled 

I'm a real nigga, really made mistakes 

Never ran away, I am not pretending 

High school back when I was at McKinley 

I still fuck with Scooby, shout out to lil Brittney 

Stay with black guys, niggas always pickin' on a bright nigga 

I am really with it 

Damn my homeboy, always in his feelings 

This ain't bout him, I'm just reminiscing 

He was cracking jokes, always being silly 

I was doing me, fuck a public image 

Passionate, I can be extra sometimes 

Brasi turn back into Kevin sometimes 

Ain't right in the head, look back up in jail 

Lord don't let us get, put back in the cell 

Washing clothes in the toilet water (Damn) 

Drinking out the faucet, had to use your hands 

Gunna on the phone "They got you looking bad" 

For a punt return they gone run it back 

Deal with it, Kevin stand up in they chest 

This the same girl, was pulling out her breast 

Got them on the line tryna get a check 

Remember who you are, they envy your success 

Diamonds in your mouth, all around your neck 

Black and Hispanic the worst you could be 

I think to myself they must hate Puerto Ricans 

Father Moroccan, my mother Boricua 

Daddy a Muslim, My mother a Christian 

I read from the book, a lot I don't remember 

Santeria beads Karma comes along 

Now they want me gone, like I'm Farrakhan 

Praise you when you up, kick you when you fall 

Throw you to the vultures, sniper pick you off 

In a court of law brought you to the floor 

All my young rappers that can fit with me 

Learn from my misfortune, don't get in your feelings 

Be an individual, you go to prison 

I just took a stand, with my saggin pants 

I just tell the truth, like I'm Jesus Christ 

Meant to say Jesus 

I'm who they don't like 

Imma move around I don't like the vibe 

God up in heaven, you know that I need you 

To the polices just make me invisible 

To all my haters just make me invincible 

To the police just make me invisible 

To all my haters just make me invincible 

I just thank you to all my haters you make me invincible