true colors - yung innanet lyrics
see your truuuee colors shine through
i see your trueee colors…
and thats why i hate you, so please be afraid
we might let it spray..
dear leron, you’re a f*cking b*tch. please go get some help
your hubris and overconfidence help you expose yourself
you’re playing the victim after spewing sh*t like it don’t smell
if only you had anything but lies and bad intel
you just a f*cking gossiper, a liar, and you toxic cuh
you ain’t never seen the struggle, you ain’t gripping polymer
my crew stay with the sh*ts, you are just a crime stopper
you think i’m acting b*tch? lets see you pull out that rеvolver
i got a semi 5 round drum on the draco
and i nеver leave my house without my d*mn pistol
cause my homie got shot ’round the way, yea i miss him
that was bout a year ago, we laying low and never slipping
so no, leron this ain’t no d*mn movie
not a d*mn thing you say could ever get to me
riding ’round, murdered up and send them 20s, that b*tch spooky
you showing all your true colors and all i see is dookie
you a b*tch boy, wtf, did i stutter?
you prove my point every word that you mutter
your personality trash, it ain’t bout no skin color
you dissing up on the prince, you a stupid motherf*cker
row after row, you insert the ones you follow
my sh*llcode finds it way inside your mind cause you are hollow
get low, when it blow, now it clockcycles you borrow
pre*amped your execution, flood you till you rust like cargo
b*tch oooh, it ain’t nothing new
i leave your kernel tainted like ring 0 had the flu
i thought you knew, b*tch you are not immune
cause when it comes to these webs, this player stay in tune
little homicide state murdered up and send them 20s
.762×39 transm*te grey matter to gummies
i’m aiming at your mainframe, i ain’t aiming at tummies
you talking real big, ima leave yo ass looking dummy
you stupid b*tch! the f*ck you think this is? (f*cking hollow)
the f*ck you think this is? (worthless)
you hollow, you hollow you understand me? you’re worthless, you’re f*cking trash (garbage, worthless)
see your true colors shine through.. (just quit, just stop just give up) i see your true colors..
riding round town mag stuffed, full tank
make a stupid motherf*cker go walk the d*mn plank
i ain’t really playing games when these lames pull rank
live round in the pipe, these p*ssies be shooting blanks
came a really long way, from eating from food banks
dead bodies in my dreams and i can smell the b*tch stank
see these motherf*ckers, ima make they hearts break
like 1 2 3 4 5, hit the flank
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