g.m.g jay finesse true colors şarkı sözleri

Ite here I go High asF on Venus (Ayy) You use to be my down lil bitch But I can't trust a bitch who bussin' I ain't tryna' waste no time Lil' bitch Just give me top or sum' (Ayy) Why you gotta call me so much Just text my line or sum' I check my phone She always want to know what I'm doing nothin' Im tryna' touch this money I'm up before it's sunny Trappin' servin junkies If you moving funny Then I guess you not my homie Always believing rumors and shit Talkin' bout what they fuckin told me That shit ain't true Cause I be grippin' the polie Duckin' and dodgin' police Smokin' exotics not no og's While you being a hoe bitch please Givin' up the pussy Can't trust nobody Cause nobody loyal I got to stack it I gotta' get to it Can't sauce and maneuver With you steady foolin' You got to get lost Just watch me take off Blowin' smoke out the exhaust Im drippin' and droolin' Catch me slippin' while I'm coolin' But I'm grippin' my tooly Nah nah We crop em' like a ID, then we shoot movies We shot em' like a IV, we smoked em' like we juuling These niggas be goofy they really be foolish These bitches be stupid they really be useless I'm sick of this bull shit I'm finna' get rude quick Bitch I'm a dog, I'm a grown ass pit I stand 10, can't fall or slip He a snitch he got loose lips We gone sink em like a ship (Come here) (Ayy) Everybody fake I then seen em' change up Who that nigga he a snake We got to keep the grass cut Please don't lie to me Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust If we stay at this rate Everybody gettin' cut Man enough is enough I then seen em' foldin' up They ain't cut, how I'm cut 10 toes standing up My brother took cut after cut For me that's called showing love My niggas gone ride right or wrong Sing this shit you feel this song (Ayy) Everybody fake I then seen em' change up Who that nigga he a snake We gotta' keep the grass cut Please don't lie to me Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust If it stay at this rate Everybody gettin' cut Boy we know you pussy Need to quit playin' tough Need to stop all that flexin' Nigga yo pockets ain't got no lumps Man I been GMG since the motherfuckin' jump Cause I got to get that money, yea I love to run it up Lean thick like some honey, yea it's time to pour it up Man where my double cup, so I can sip and stuff Blunt after fuckin' blunt Got a nigga feelin' stuck Leanin' now I'm high as f*ck In the clouds like wassup (Ayy) Everybody fake I then seen em' change up Who that nigga he a snake We got to keep the grass cut Please don't lie to me Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust If we stay at this rate Everybody gettin' cut Man enough is enough I then seen em' foldin' up They ain't cut, how I'm cut 10 toes standing up My brother took cut after cut For me that's called showing love My niggas gone ride right or wrong Sing this shit you feel this song
Sanatçı: G.M.G Jay Finesse
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:33
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