(Turn Me Up Josh) (Ayo Bleu) (Young Cutta run it up)
True feelings (True feelings)
Wake up in the night and I think about granny True feelings (True feelings) And I love my bitch, I share my addy True feelings (True feelings) I got off drugs, I don´t feel like an addict True feelings (True feelings) I love the streets, they respect my daddy
And to be honest Ain´t in the streets, we goin´ down And to be honest I swear this cash, it turn you sad And to be honest And I kept on goin´, I kept tryin´ And to be honest You know I keep on goin´, I feel like I´m dyin´
I give you my heart, just know my pain attached
Too deep in bonds when I´m payin´ cash This money counter saved me a lot of hands You cross me once, can´t get another chance Took the strippers down in San Fran´ I get called out to his best friend Half time, my jammer fucked up my damn pants ´Cause you my brother, your friends ain´t none of my friends I told on Trey but he ain´t understand He fell in love with her only friend The opps so goofy, his friend is OnlyFans Too high off thirty, that´s why I be poppin´ tens My brother got shot, say he gonna get shot again V. Roy been real ever since we locked it in Paid off my time, it´s actually goin´ big They got your statement, I say I´m goin´ to see it I knew I was goin´ to jail when I lost my hearin´
That shit get too close, then they disappear I text my momma when I woke up to millions And I kept cheesin´ like this life is brilliant
True feelings (True feelings) Wake up in the night and I think about granny True feelings (True feelings) And I love my bitch, I share my addy True feelings (True feelings) I got off drugs, I don´t feel like an addict True feelings (True feelings) I love the streets, they respect my daddy
And to be honest Ain´t in the streets, we goin´ down And to be honest I swear this cash, it turn you sad And to be honest
And I kept on goin´, I kept tryin´ And to be honest You know I keep on goin´, I feel like I´m dyin´