True Colors ft. Yung Reef & Damedot Lyrics

Had to run my money up all a nigga want is bands

She ain't even gotta ask yeah she know that I'm the man

You ain't even gotta ask yeah I'm focused on the plan

I'ma run me up a mill I'ma keep that shit a grand

She like what you got on? Don't that shit cost a band

I was sleep off the purp they thought I was off of xan

Pulled out some dog shit then scrape it off my hand

I can't tell that you love me cause you acting like a fan

Yea it's probably hard to trust me but you need to stop playing

They hate it when your slate clean, they throw dirt in your face

I don't do the small talk I'd rather pull up with a drake

Got the whole hood mad he was snitching on his case

Anything can go wrong boy you better stack some pape

You can never do right all these niggas do is hate

You can't even trust niggas they'll switch up in your face

That's why this drank thick as hell man, this shit just like some paint

They say once you get rich then it still dont ease the pain

Man I hate to know it all you can't even give him gain

You can't even count on em they'll leave you in the rain

Once you show your true colors it'll never be the same

(Once you show your true colors it'll never be the same)

(Yeah) I'ma do this one time for my niggas in the feds

When niggas show their true colors better remember who they is

If you niggas get out of line I'ma whoop you like my kids

I'ma keep this 19X by my side like my ribs

Before I spill this cup of lean I'll rather break my legs

Bae take it out the fridge

I don't fuck with you no more bitch it is what it is

I don't think she'll ever forgive me for the shit that I did

I'm still a real nigga I send help to you

Nigga talk too loud put the belt to him

I don't look up to these niggas bitch, I'm self-influenced

What I paid for this watch it needs some car insurance

If he ain't least got an M I ain't talkin' to him

Havin' nightmares every night the devil sayin' it's on sight

I keep hearin' my granny voice she keep sayin' it's alright

I can't even go to take a piss without the pipe

Hearin' noises in the crib I can't even sleep at night

I can't pour a line of this tris without a Sprite

I can't even lie this hoodie on me cost a band

These chrome hard jeans that I'm wearin' cost a ten

I don't do the pork baby I can't be a ham

I just wanna fuck baby I can't be your man

Yeah I'ma run me up an M I already got the plan

I'ma take a whole one and I'ma break it down to sand

If the feds find what I'm doin' dame dot gon' get slammed

That lil' bitch a suck my dick cause she know who I am