Stay Tru (Prod. D. Thomas, Z. Terrell) - Stranded
Hooo
Hoo yeah
Ooh
So true
Uuh yeah
Houu
Huuu yeah
Uh huh yeah
Peep game ain't a damn thing changed
Fuck the time and the day
True OGs never hesitate to make ends and roll a Benz
Fine women fine food and a gang of friends
But only hang with a certain clique
Homies from the H double OD and it's all legit
The same game with the same name
And I be puffing on the blunt going straight to my brain
It's a shame what I gotta do to make chips
Part time Jacks never made a plan rich
But the devil got me in a twitch
5 O's on the side and they both got me in the mix
They wanna put me on lockdown
But when I'm out on the streets
It's the same now how that sounds
You wanna know why I'm evil
I got poison on my mind since birth and that's lethal
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
We'll be true to the game
Now I'mma stay true to the game and true to the heart
And if I get a little fame I'mma still remain the same
Sipping on a 40 ounce of the OE
You'll never catch me wearing no Versace
I got the khakis creased or the 501s
I start a cap with a stack of T-shirt on my back
I wear the Nikes or the FILA shoes
I never wear a patent leather
Nothing changes but the weather
So don't put me when I'm close to the edge
I gotta keep it real without the mass appeal
Just hanging with the homies in the hood
Y'all know the deal
And if you wasn't down from the beginning
You're best to get to stepping or choose your motherfucking weapon
I thought you knew that there was rules to this game
And that's why a nigga gonna stay the same
Yeah
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
We'll be true to the game
I keep it real that's the way I feel
Counting bills with the steel never naked from a kill
Too many busters changing lifestyle fronting like they wild
Run across a G and get spanked like a child
Fronting for the hood thinking Trump status
Bragging to the hoes that your ride's fattest
But there's a truth after you won't leave a clue
And even on your Tombstone it might read a fool
So be aware of the imitator
Who might be fronting for the crowd
But ain't shit but a perpetrator
I stand tall like the boss in a troop
A decorated soldier that's out for his loot
So give me the bread give me the bread
And if a nigga try to ride it catch one to the head
So keep it true in the 97
Or get splurged with the Mac-11
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
We'll be true to the game
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
True to the game forever
We'll be true to the game
We'll be true to the game
We'll be
We'll be
We'll be true to the game
Uh yeah
Uuh yeah
Huuu yeah
Hoo ooh
So true
So true
That's right so true
Ooh
So true
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
