Listen to Tru to U by Yeat

Tru to U

Yeat

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, this a record label) (Bitch not for me, she got that Pac-sun) (No, that shit is not for me, she got a rack or some) (Pockets the size of a building, all this drip on me, no Pac-a-sun) You don't have a lil' SRT, don't have a Hellcat, you lyin' I don't even gotta do shit, I just wake up and get bread, I'm not tryin' That's your old bitch, she say she love me now, so we up in the Cayenne (let's go) Finna go change my name to "Private Jet" 'cause of how much I'm high flyin' You can't say I won't go up 'cause I'ma die tryin' Got a brand new four-door Rolls Royce Cullinan truck, how I'm drivin' Yeah, and that bitch gon' bounce on this dick like I got me hydraulics (yeah) I got the racks at the bottom of myself, then I bought it again, again (again) Think I'm fallin' in love again (yeah), with Benjamin Franklin, I'm sorry ma'am All this water that sit on me collect like Hoover Dam (yeah) In the strip club, no Madagascar, I like the way that she move it, yeah (let's go) Yeah, I gotta get it, no option (yeah), kid, stop talkin' Why you on my phone every day, every night? This shit is too exhausting So Much Fun like Thug said, no syrup, no Oxy', yeah, so awesome Tired of serving them dogs all day And my fingers blue, took a long time to get this way Ain't nothin' like me, ain't high as me Ain't nothin' like me, ain't high as me Yeah, I've been through so much, don't nothin' surprise me (nothin') I had the diamond under myself, so they see what I see (see) I went and take this bitch out on a date, her name was Oxy' Really, I'm just tryin' to sleep when I'm on the codeine, but I took me some molly Know that this shit is not good for my health, I can't stop doin' it, I'm sorry Really been too goated with this punchin' in shit, I feel like Ali They in a different world than me, they don't see what I see (woah) I told him to take a step back away from me, think they gon' judge me (Judy) We down bad and this shit can get too ugly Yeah, that shit was sad, I could only afford to eat lunchmeat They thought that I done fell off 'fore I came back like a bungee She asked me, "What's a damn Trackhawk?" I told her, "The best Jeep" I don't even fuck with nobody, so all my drugs is really my bestie You gotta take it or leave it, I'm gettin' this bread, no, I swear I'm investing (yeah) I'm finna miss these days when I was nothin', that was the best thing I turned this shit outta nothin' without assumption, you wouldn't text me (stop) Bitch, you was always there for me, baby, you just so sexy (come back) Don't believe my lies, you know how I get whenever I'm texting Yeah, yeah, or whenever I'm flexin' (no) Shut your dumbass up, my brother got killed, this shit'll get messy (messy) That's a Number Nine brand of jeans on me, no, I ain't rockin' no Guess (no) I'm not ridin' off this wave, yeah, I just gotta do my best I get so high all the time, that's why I don't ever stress Gotta stay down and get right, my people I gotta impress (yeah) They wouldn't think I could do this shit, so I go out and flex That's your old bitch, she say she love me now, so we up in the Cayenne Finna go change my name to "Private Jet" 'cause of how much I'm high flyin' (let's go) You can't say I won't go up 'cause I'ma die tryin' Got a brand new four-door Rolls Royce Cullinan truck, how I'm drivin' Yeah, and that bitch gon' bounce on this dick like I got me hydraulics (yeah) I got the racks at the bottom of myself, then I bought it again, again (again) Think I'm fallin' in love again (yeah), with Benjamin Franklin, I'm sorry ma'am All this water that sit on me collect like Hoover Dam (yeah) In the strip club, no Madagascar, I like the way that she move it, yeah (let's go) Yeah, I gotta get it, no option (yeah), kid, stop talkin' Why you on my phone every day, every night? This shit is too exhausting So Much Fun like Thug said, no syrup, no Oxy', yeah, so awesome Tired of serving them dogs all day And my fingers blue, took a long time to get this way Ain't nothin' like me, ain't high as me Ain't nothin' like me, ain't high as me Yeah, I've been through so much, don't nothin' surprise me (nothin') I had the diamond under myself, so they see what I see (see)
Writer(s): Clifford E Owuor, Noah Olivier Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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