Lyrics: WE KNOW THE TRUTH

Breaking news, rapper YG is being accused of murder

Apparently, this took place right here in his hometown

Police officers said they are looking for more information

Him or his team have yet to make a statement


They say I murdered this, they say I murdered that

Well, if that was true, you'd be a fucking rat

And I'd be in the cell sleeping on a rack, ayy

But too bad that ain't a fucking fact

All that talking on the fucking app

The streets done, it's a fucking wrap

They wanna see me fall, the city wack

Same nigga who once brought the city back

I got paid six hundred for that show

So why would I tell a nigga to fuck it up, though?

And this a fact you should know

Slim just died, I wasn't worried about bro

I came to get the dough, was finna hit the stage

Then I heard how y'all heard, somebody got hit with a blade

I heard niggas saying, "YG paid"

Stop lying, nigga, come run YG fade


I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

Up the score, up the score

Yeah, they're tryna up the score

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war


I don't even know how I end up the in beef

When that shit got stared, it ain't involve me

Not me, from Westside Bompton Trees

Known to be with the shit and ain't never cop no pleas

I really think it was all for attention

I ain't never say no name, but I was all in the mentions

Riding through the bity, gripping all on a Smith &

'Cause beefing upon a star, them young niggas wishing

Moved to Inglewood, I was nineteen young

Was fucking with the Inglewoods 'cause, duh, I'm a Blood

But niggas tried to say I went Inglewood because

He had beef with them, y'all say I'm dumb

He had beef with a whole 'nother rapper

But that's a story for another day, a whole 'nother chapter

Funny characteristics, let him be a actor

Why would I be beefing with dude? I was the factor


I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

Up the score, up the score

Yeah, they're tryna up the score

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war


I ain't never speak about it 'cause that's law and I'm 'bout it

But crazy y'all sounded for too long and I allowed it

Niggas talking 'bout, "We know the truth," yeah, I doubt it

Keep a blick when it's an outing 'cause y'all got my judgement cloudy

It's sad like they tryna paint me as the bad guy

When that guy was looking for the smoke with a flashlight

This ain't no diss, I'm just speaking on my past life

I hope my truth don't make you niggas wanna crash, right?

'Cause my same house in Inglewood

That nigga used to be there, was all good

When lil' bro and Kells was smoking Swishers, not Backwoods

Before Kells caught the flakk case, she had some fat cords

Hearing I put money on his head, embarrassing

All that, we know the truth, arrogance

Niggas with they one side, false narratives

But now you got my side, there it is


I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war

Up the score, up the score

Yeah, they're tryna up the score

I'm at war, I'm at war

Motherfucker, I'm at war


There's part of me I wanna kill

Niggas lied on my name and kept it real

This what happens when you still up in the field

Get hit with a stray bullet, yeah, them wounds be hard to heal

Niggas touching thirty and some change

I been tryna keep the mental tamed

But they keep throwing dirt up on my name

When you back against the wall, that's when you let pistol bang