paroles de chanson True Colors - Lil Durk
Have
a
threesome
with
your
bestie
I'ma
chance
it
Don't
take
a
pic
when
we
together
that's
a
fed
shit
I
spent
over
4-5
racks
on
these
glasses
(on
these
glasses)
I
want
that
purple
with
my
color
just
like
Kansas
Make
sure
I'm
super
fly
because
the
cameras
(yuh)
Put
a
mm
mm
mm
mm
inside
a
Tropicana
Sway
don't
but
the
whole
hood
got
the
answers
(yeah
yeah)
Black
power
in
my
blood
my
cousin
Lee
a
panther
(let's
get
it)
Do
a
buck
50
riding
down
Lake
Shore
(skrt)
God
took
away
my
niggas
they
don't
make
more
(yeah)
You
take
one
of
mine
we
gon'
take
four
(do-do-do)
Bitches
screaming
fake
love
like
a
Drake
tour
(turn
up)
We
gon'
pull
up
in
that
truck
and
it's
paid
for
(turn
up)
How
you
flexing
with
your
homie,
shit
it
ain't
yours
(let's
get
it)
Cleaning
pasta
out
the
trap
but
I
hate
yours
(gang)
BJ
took
mine
he
catch
a
case
I
take
yours
(brother)
Hitting
that
dope
I
gotta
take
dome
(dome)
I'm
from
the
trenches
make
me
hate
storms
(Chiraq)
How
the
fuck
you
on
top
and
you
don't
make
noise?
(gang
gang)
I
brought
a
hellcat
from
the
trenches
and
I
made
it
roar
(skrt)
We
violent,
shawty
don't
be
too
silent
(yeah
yeah)
She
don't
like
public,
all
her
pages
be
private
(yeah
yeah)
Before
I
pay
a
nigga
bills
I
buy
fashion
(nah)
I
fuck
her
off
a
perky
pill
got
me
lasting
(yeah
yeah)
Ain't
no
way
that
hate
can
overpower
love
(woah)
Ain't
no
money
in
the
world
that
can
buy
you
trust
(woah)
Used
to
look
up
to
them
niggas
they
in
the
back
of
us
Used
to
be
my
brother,
show
me
they
color
True
colors,
yeah
your
true
colors
(true
colors)
True
colors,
yeah
your
true
colors
(true
colors)
Niggas
sneak
dissing
while
you
show
your
true
colors
(true
colors)
Even
with
these
shades
I
can
see
your
true
colors
I
can't
put
no
niggas
over
mine,
I'ma
over
grind
Over
time,
for
more
chains
I'll
over
shine
I'm
screaming
free
'em
even
if
appeals
denied
Gave
'em
guns
just
to
get
some
lil'
more
time
Like
drinking
lean
shit
way
too
cold
with
ice
Kidnap
your
son
got
me
like
I'm
Uncle
Ice
Your
ass
ain't
right,
keep
my
strap
like
a
dyke
They
shot
my
brother,
we
was
in
it
all
night
They
don't
listen
you
ain't
no
politician
And
I
was
broke
ain't
have
no
pot
to
piss
in
Don't
fuck
with
too
many
niggas
had
to
keep
my
distance
When
I
do
come
around
I
swear
I
feel
attention
I
love
my
cousin
Iris
man
I
swear
I
miss
her
Her
daughter
look
just
like
her
I
see
her
and
kiss
her
My
daddy
never
seen
my
kids,
only
through
some
pictures
At
the
time
I
was
fighting
cases
so
I
couldn't
visit
Ain't
no
way
that
hate
can
overpower
love
Ain't
no
money
in
the
world
that
can
buy
you
trust
Used
to
look
up
to
them
niggas
they
in
the
back
of
us
Used
to
be
my
brother,
show
me
they
color
True
colors,
yeah
your
true
colors
True
colors,
yeah
your
true
colors
Niggas
sneak
dissing
while
you
show
your
true
colors
Even
with
these
shades
I
can
see
your
true
colors
No,
no,
no,
no
1 Make It Out
2 Don't Love
3 The Story 2.5
4 India
5 Too Raw
6 Basically Fr
7 Streets Want Me
8 True Colors
9 Feel Good
10 Basically Fr
11 Streets Want Me
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