It's Really True

We're truly living out what the damn song says, haha
Los Del Puerto, Chubenga
It’s that 209 stuff

I'm gonna make it easy for you, damn crybaby
Don't be a copycat, find your own style
Your people know damn well you ain't got balls
They took your chain and don't forget that watch
You claim to be so damn cursed in your song
You're not in your hood anymore 'cause you talk too much
Just trying to get attention
Even the girls nowadays don't make such a damn show
I keep making money, don't even remember you
I cash my check with my people, not like others
I learned to be realistic and always tell the truth
What starts tough, tough it will end

Go for it, Romeo, Angel
Wow Piranguita, whole lotta that stuff
Yeahh, he's never coming back in that spot, come on papa

It's better to stay in your lane
Just 'cause I do it doesn't mean you gotta do the same
You didn't even know expensive shoes
Now that I wear them, you're the first one to copy
Imitate what you want, we know the truth
You're not who you are, that's why you're mad at me
Showing off the jewelry the company bought
If it wasn't for the first one, you wouldn't have the second
Enough talking, you'll never come back
You wanted it, couldn't do it, now you're running to Texas
I told you straight up, that's the truth
If you've seen it, you'll be scared
You're lucky the homie gave you a hand
Before that, honestly, I've never heard of you
Keep my name in your damn mouth
I keep the bag and that's why you're mad
Don't worry about me, I don't care
You don't have your chain anymore, my homie has it (hahau)

Yeah, it's true, it's really damn true
HP records
From the Streets
Rancho Humilde
They're really, really mad, they're hella mad
We're just winning and that's it
Slap that stuff, Chuy
Oh shit, this chick still going? Alright, go