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Ag Producer - The Truth Hurts Lyrics

[Intro]
(Go crazy, AG)

[Chorus]
Wasn't doing good, I told you that a thousand times
I thought I found a rare one, but you outside every other night
I put my phone on business, I only answer when I've been grinding
How could you tell my business? When I asked you 'bout that shit, you started lying
I just left out of the jeweller to clean my diamonds
That boy was not rocking no Rick Owen, that's Converse
I was waking up, view palm trees, she wanna climb on top, I said, "Girl, throw it back first"

[Verse]
Why you ain't never? Can you ever tell the truth? The truth hurt
You know I'm red flaggin', but I really like your blue skirt
Pocket filled with blue strips, contributin' for the movement
It's on TV like it's Blu-Ray, they say, "Why he have to do it?"
They said it's war, I got bro outside with the stick
You ain't doing nothin' if you fucking my brother bitch
This ho really think she thick, she got no hips
Was screaming he thirsty for some blood, but he was last to hit (Hit)
More challenges, I know it won't end
Big body beamers, big body Benz
If you leave one more time, will not let you in
They camp so trill, wanna play it foul? They kill you right away
Could've died over a hundred times, shit, I'm glad I'm safe
I was always in the streets like I ain't know my place
When you stacking up, you gotta put some racks aside
Little money, brodie got some time
They'll give you about four if they find a fire (Fire)
[Chorus]
Wasn't doing good, I told you that a thousand times
I thought I found a rare one, but you outside every other night
I put my phone on business, I only answer when I've been grinding
How could you tell my business? When I asked you 'bout that shit, you started lying
I just left out of the jeweller to clean my diamonds
That boy was not rocking no Rick Owen, that's Converse
I was waking up, view palm trees, she wanna climb on top, I said, "Girl, throw it back first"