Blac Youngsta - Tru Colors (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Blac Youngsta - Tru Colors (en) Lyrics
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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 back dough,
yeah (Dough, yeah)
South Memphis born and raised, cutthroat
just like I know you (Know you)
Black and white, show their 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 wasting my time
when I pull my Glock out (Glock)
I'm willing to go to 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? (Shoutout, this my dawg)
I'm thankful for that shit I taught
myself when I was yay high (Yeah)
Lately I been getting too high,
but, bruh, back then I
used to play high (No cap)
On that concrete, I caught
my first fight, I was shooting
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)
Gambling with my life, I took a heater
in the middle of the show
Married to this paper, me and
ho', we relationship goals
I'm turning my losses into wins (Wins)
You get shot through the lens, fuck
with me, two to the chin (Chin)
Yeah, we talking Diverdean, I could
never cross my friend (Friend)
Rep the set, we the guys, we the ones
putting the work in (On blood)
Be consistent with that spin
I'm locked up worrying 'bout
my dawg (My dawg)
My dawg, he would worry
'bout him ('Bout him)
He ain't never seen 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 playing
for keeps, I ain't talk
'less you talking M's
I murder some, then I take off slow
just like a turtle or something
I'm checking your background on your
block, they ain't never heard
of nothing (Who the fuck is he?)
I'm tryna get you here with this
MAC and tip the nurse or something
(I'm tryna kill them)
I told 'em, "If he survive them shots,
kill him in surgery or something"
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