True Light (Don't Lie) Lyrics

Magical, crazy hoe

Where'd we go, Brandy? Na-ah-ah

True light don't lie

Na-uh-uh

Survive three nights, can't stop

On fire, got up, too up

True light can't lie, never

If you catch me

Pissin' pot, yeah

Crack-selling drive, yeah

Cop sellin' drug, yeah

Line on my time, yeah

Ride with my dawg, yeah

Ride hoe, thot, yeah

Drugs on nitrous, flights on privates

Settle down, coming now, sort it out

Comin' round, bring me low, super high

Fuck it now, put me down, room up

Come around, comin' down, wooh

My bitch, she leaking

My God, she tweaking

Hop out, The Weeknd; My ride this evening not right

Cause we don't come around

Oh, we gone come around

The weed don't come around

Babe we gone come around

Everywhere I go rock is up, Pradas up with the lights on

Everywhere I go iPhone whites up with the lights out

Everywhere I probably don't but I can probably do it where the lights at

Every week on that Patron, ain't no rights on when a right's out

Five fifties every bright tone, I'm a bright tone fetching lights now

Fuck city, that yo drug city, they-don't-love city, we aight' now

Thas a new watch

Thas a blue drug

Thas a red dot

That my new cup

I froze asleep last night, yeah

I popped my bitch last night, yeah

I go sleep, I die, yeah

Remember this

We don't sleep no more, we go right back

We go see the Dome, it gon fly back

So call me up, call me up, call me up

So call me up, call me up, call me up

Magical, crazy hoe

Where'd we go, Brandy? Ah-uh-uh

Nah-uh-uh