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Artiste : Blac Youngsta
Titre : Tru Colors
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

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´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"

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)