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Blac Youngsta - Tru Colors текст песни

Исполнитель: Blac Youngsta

альбом: 4LIFE


Long live my nigga D. Nasty
I think Black Haven's on him
Man, I wish I can bring my nigga back
What they hit for? (yeah) I'm the shit, ho (ah)
I got bricks, ho (what?) she a lil' thick ho (ho)
And she loyal (loyal) I'll spoil her (spoil)
I'll take you somewhere you never been, royal (royal)
I'm from the trenches where young niggas
They backdoor you (door you)
South Memphis born and raised
Cutthroat just like I know you (know you)
Black and white, show they true colors
They'll show you (show you)
Free my dawg, yeah, he got locked
But he a soldier (soldier)
I can tell they ain't wastin' my time
When I pull my Glock out (Glock)
I'm willin' to go tot war with them
Toss it before I cop out (cop out)
I turn the hot top to a droptop
They done broke the rock out (rock out)
Got to be careful how I move and shit
FBI tryna stakeout (woo)
Played my dawg got his life
Did him wrong, treat him like a takeout (shit)
Who would've thought that that was his last surgery
He wouldn't make it out?
(Man, I miss my dawg)
I'm thankful for that shit I taught myself when I was yay high (yeah)
Lately I been gettin' too high
But, bruh, back then I used to play high (no cap)
On that concrete
I caught my first fight, I was shootin' dice (yeah, yeah)
Nigga broke up my fight
So I understood what a pussy like
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Play with me in front of my ho, you know I got to whoop him, right?
He pussy, right? So I douche him
Right? Then I cook him, right? (ugh)
I showed you boys how to drive them Aventadors
And open them doors (uh)
I'm out of control, I threw two M's in the middle of the floor (floor)
Gamblin' with my life
I took a heater in the middle of the show
Married to this paper
Me and ho, we relationship goals
What they hit for? (yeah)
I'm the shit, ho (ah)
I got bricks, ho (what?)
She a lil' thick ho (ho)
And she loyal (loyal)
I'll spoil her (spoil)
I'll take you somewhere you never been, royal (royal)
I'm from the trenches where young niggas
They backdoor you (door you)
South Memphis born and raised
Cutthroat just like I know you (know you)
Black and white
Show they true colors, they'll show you (show you)
Free my dawg, yeah
He got locked, but he a soldier (soldier)
I'm turnin' my losses into wins (wins)
You get shot through the lens
Fuck with me, two to the chin (chin)
Yeah, we talkin' Diverdean
I could never cross my friend (friend)
Rep the set
We the guys, we the ones puttin' the work in (on blood)
Be consistent with that spin
I'm locked up worryin' 'bout my dawg (my dawg)
My dawg, he would worry 'bout him ('bout him)
He ain't never send me shit one time (one time)
We send this money to them (pussy-ass nigga)
I made bond, got right back
I got on my feet like him
(Bitch-ass nigga)
I'm selfish now, I'm playin' for keeps
I ain't talkin' 'less yu talkin' M's
I murder some
Then I take off slow just like a turtle or somethin'
I'm checkin' your background on your block
They ain't never heard of nothin'
(Who the fuck is he?)
I'm tryna get you hit with this MAC
And tip the nurse or somethin'
(I'm tryna kill them)
I told 'em, "If he survive them shots
Kill him in surgery or somethin'" (kill him)
What they hit for? (yeah) I'm the shit, ho (ah)
I got bricks, ho (what?) she a lil' thick ho (ho)
And she loyal (loyal) I'll spoil her (spoil)
I'll take you somewhere you never been, royal (royal)
I'm from the trenches where young niggas
They backdoor you (door you)
South Memphis born and raised
Cutthroat just like I know you (know you)
Black and white
Show they true colors, they'll show you (show you)
Free my dawg, yeah, he got locked, but he a soldier (soldier)

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