JAN. 31st (my truth) Album Cover

JAN. 31st (my truth)

YFN Lucci

JAN. 31st (my truth) Lyrics by YFN Lucci

You just hatin’ ’cause I’m realer than you
My bitch badder than your bitch and I got pictures to prove
And we so high up like we building a roof
I make millions out of nothin’ from just spillin’ my truth
Yeah, we still grindin’ like we got something to prove
Even though we got nothin’ to prove
Took every risk ’cause we had nothin’ to lose
Making million just spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth

Look, okay look crazy thing about it
I was in the can and I was still making deposits
And I kept it solid
Red bone bitch tryin’ to suck me like a lolli’
Everything I left when I was gone, I still got it
Ayy, boy, you dead wrong if you think I’ll ever let you try me
And I’m on parole but I’ll nevеr go without it
Look, never held my hеad down, I’m ten toes about it
Took my time showing these diamonds, I know they eyeing
Say Pat like, “Bro, why is you smilin’? This nigga wilding”
Ayy, they was tryna give me two hundred years, they was trying to hide me
How you get two hundred years without a body?
Mama shed too many tears, no more cryin’ (Cryin’)

[Pre-Chorus]
Spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth

Look, they say I threw my mans out?
When you on a move sometimes it don’t go how it planned out
You wouldn’t understand how a whole lot of trials and tribulations got me this far
Rest up ’cause your grandson made it this far
Ayy, I’m just glad his last ride was the back of a ‘Bach
He was somethin’ like Cam Newton, had a whole lot of hats
The shit I put my family through, I’m just glad to be back
I been a big dog, fool, I was never a rat
If you catch me talkin’, it’s facts
I put the hood on my back
I’ll put your face on a shirt if you put my name in your raps
The streets to the cage, I adapt
They say, I changed, that’s cap
If you see me hatin’, that’s rare
Through all of that pain, you wasn’t there (Pain, you wasn’t there)

You just hatin’ ’cause I’m realer than you
My bitch badder than your bitch and I got pictures to prove
And we so high up like we buildin’ a roof
I make millions out of nothin’ from just spillin’ my truth
Yeah, we still grindin’ like we got somethin’ to prove
Even though we got nothing to prove
Took every risk ’cause we had nothin’ to lose
Making million just spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth
Spillin’ my truth (Damn, Kai, you goin’ crazy)
Spillin’ my truth

Song credits for YFN Lucci – JAN. 31st (my truth) (Lyrics)

Producer: Gabe Lucas

Writers: Rayshawn Bennett

Composer: Kai Hasegawa, Rayshawn Bennett, Gabe Lucas

Label: Think It's A Game Records

Release Date: 2025-05-22

Recording Studio: Think It's A Game Records

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YFN Lucci

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2025-05-22

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2025-05-22

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