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true colors - lil bean lyrics

[intro]
you hear that? oh, delay, let’s go
now they say my heart cold, so i bought some moncler
yeah

[chorus]
swear that sh*t clutch your soul, when it’s somebody close
but all you gotta say is no, and they true colors show
now they say my heart cold, so i bought some moncler
lately i been drippin’ down, and it been a off year
we was ‘posed to be in tune, but somehow we off gears
seen my n*gga get that time, and that sh*t just brought tears
they tryna take me out the booth, i keep recordin’ classics
my cousins dropped some thirty pointers, he ain’t score a basket (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)

[verse 1]
thirty boogers in the face, water like the ocean, huh
hate when people talk, they don’t really know sh*t
i’m tryna buy my mom a mansion, put it in the hills
think brodie got a stuffy nose, he keep’ bendin’ drills
could give a f*ck what n*ggas say, or how these n*ggas feel
two things, that’s keep your gun, and n*gga, keep it real
and lately i been out gridinin’, ain’t been gettin’ no sleep
n*ggas sideline cheerin’, watchin’ from the nosebleeds
penthouse too high up, you n*ggas underneath
i tried to put some n*ggas on, but they had cold feet, huh
and you could really lose your life in this line of work, huh
it don’t gotta be the 4th to see this fire burst
[chorus]
swear that sh*t clutch your soul, when it’s somebody close
but all you gotta say is no, and they true colors show
now they say my heart cold, so i bought some moncler
lately i been drippin’ down, and it been a off year (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
we was ‘posed to be in tune, but somehow we off gears
seen my n*gga get that time, and that sh*t just brought tears
they tryna take me out the booth, i keep recordin’ classics
my cousins dropped some thirty pointers, he ain’t score a basket

[verse 2]
how a n*gga chase that sack, they think i’m warren sapp, hm
like a bad hairline, them n*ggas goin’ back
they say i look like too much money, they think i signed a deal
they wanna know how much i made, and how my diamonds real
i just let them people talk, i don’t even say sh*t
swear i keep it way too real just to deal with fake sh*t
can’t keep doin’ anything, now i gotta make cents
don’t gotta rush, just take my time, k!ll ’em with this patience
i’m the voice of the streets, i’m who my n*ggas need
always stand on what i say, and stand on what i mean
lil bro just love the block, i think his name embiid
baron davis in ’07, make my team believe

[chorus]
swear that sh*t clutch your soul, when it’s somebody close
but all you gotta say is no, and they true colors show
now they say my heart cold, so i bought some moncler
lately i been drippin’ down, and it been a off year (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
we was ‘posed to be in tune, but somehow we off gears
seen my n*gga get that time, and that sh*t just brought tears
they tryna take me out the booth, i keep recordin’ classics
my cousins dropped some thirty pointers, he ain’t score a basket
[outro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)

- lil bean lyrics

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