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- T.R.U. New Levels New Devils 歌词
- T.R.U.
- Written by:Worl/TRU
Yeah So b**ch I'ma give you my all and you still gon' walk away Man I'm so sick of being around these fake a** n**gas Winners Circle When we used to steal out the store you went home devil It's Worl At the bottom looking up the top feeling closer Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers Can't drive that Phantom boy without the chauffeur Stayed down and I really showed 'em yeah New levels new devils Rosary new bezels B**ch treat me like treasures I never made you feel special Yeah new levels new devils Yeah yeah yeah Tryna provide for my daughter and 'dem For my daughter and 'dem These n**gas fake I see the flaw in them yeah I see the flaw in them Straight shooter with that raw and 'dem woo With that raw and 'dem Amiri jeans I got them blues in here yeah I got them blues in here It's blood in my eyes Blood I can barely see I can barely see N**ga look me in my face when you greet a G When you see a G Packs on back street Yeah backend count last week No cap I'm a hustler for real no Cassidy No Cassidy Them n**gas tried you like a b**ch the audacity The audacity No cap on 808s I give y'all half of me I give you half of me I drop the top in my lane ain't no passin' me Yeah yeah At the bottom looking up the top feeling closer Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers Can't drive that Phantom boy without the chauffeur Stayed down and I really showed 'em yeah New levels new devils Rosary new bezels B**ch treat me like treasures I never made you feel special Yeah new levels new devils Yeah yeah yeah You know me certified n**ga all I slang is crack Crack Doors off the Jeep me and Skinny on the ave Skinny Went back to the 3 Woah yeah we kill a rat 4 Seasons I'ma feed the whole 4 with this rap that's a fact Yeah Free my homeboy Crack got Glock cocked in the back Nah Put 4 Seasons on my back that sh*t you talk all cap Cap Might just pop at your cap I'm talkin' letter with the caps Cap Ratchet ho with me lookin' like B.A.P.S. No cap okay No cap Them n**gas tried you like a b**ch the audacity No cap on 808s I give y'all half of me I drop the top in my lane ain't no passin' me Yeah yeah At the bottom looking up the top feeling closer Remember the times we used to steal out Krogers Can't drive that Phantom boy without the chauffeur Stayed down and I really showed 'em yeah New levels new devils Rosary new bezels B**ch treat me like treasures I never made you feel special Yeah new levels new devils Yeah yeah yeah
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