Speak True 32

Yeah, you know what it is, real talk from the south

F.T.B.S., speak true, 32

Pull up, no games, just truth, uh

F.T.B.S, fuck the bullshit speak true, 3 2

Tell 'em what you gonna do, yeah

Swear I’m fed up, can’t take no more, see

Hoe’s slide in, try to take what’s not theirs, huh

Late night, city lights, got my mind right

Dealin’ with the drama, yeah, it’s life, right?

Fake smile, play game, but I see through

Trying to run my peace, bitch, what you gonna do?

Money on my mind, but they stealin’ my peace

Tired of the lies, and the games, and the deceit

Got a little temper, yeah, I’m heated now

Speak the truth, drop the pounds, break it down

Hoe’s be actin’ bold, think they hold the crown

But I’m stealth in the dark, quick to shut it down

Real talk, no fake, I ain’t here for the play

Handle biz, keep it real, every single day

F.T.B.S, speak true, 3 2 fuck the bullshit

Tell 'em what you gonna do, yeah (What you gon’ do?)

Swear I’m fed up, no more games to pursue

Hoe’s try to take, but I’m stayin’ true, uh

Can’t take the fake, I’m done with the front

See right through you, bitch, this ain’t what you want

Stay in your lane, don’t try to cross the line

Bitch, This my life, my rule, better recognize

F.T.B.S., speak true, 3 2 fuck the bullshit

Yeah, I told you what I’m gon’ do

Keep it real, stay true, that’s the route

Down South style, loud, scream it out, yeah