G.M.G Jay Finesse - True Colors Lyrics

Ite here I go
High asF on Venus
(Ayy)

You use to be my down lil bitch
But I can't trust a bitch who bussin'
I ain't tryna' waste no time Lil' bitch
Just give me top or sum'
(Ayy)
Why you gotta call me so much
Just text my line or sum'
I check my phone
She always want to know what I'm doing nothin'
Im tryna' touch this money
I'm up before it's sunny
Trappin' servin junkies
If you moving funny
Then I guess you not my homie
Always believing rumors and shit
Talkin' bout what they f*ckin told me
That shit ain't true
Cause I be grippin' the polie
Duckin' and dodgin' police
Smokin' exotics not no og's
While you being a hoe bitch please
Givin' up the pussy
Can't trust nobody
Cause nobody loyal
I got to stack it
I gotta' get to it
Can't sauce and maneuver
With you steady foolin'
You got to get lost
Just watch me take off
Blowin' smoke out the exhaust
Im drippin' and droolin'
Catch me slippin' while I'm coolin'
But I'm grippin' my tooly
Nah nah
We crop em' like a ID, then we shoot movies
We shot em' like a IV, we smoked em' like we juuling
These niggas be goofy they really be foolish
These bitches be stupid they really be useless
I'm sick of this bull shit
I'm finna' get rude quick
Bitch I'm a dog, I'm a grown ass pit
I stand 10, can't fall or slip
He a snitch he got loose lips
We gone sink em like a ship
(Come here)

(Ayy)
Everybody fake
I then seen em' change up
Who that nigga he a snake
We got to keep the grass cut
Please don't lie to me
Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust
If we stay at this rate
Everybody gettin' cut
Man enough is enough
I then seen em' foldin' up
They ain't cut, how I'm cut
10 toes standing up
My brother took cut after cut
For me that's called showing love
My niggas gone ride right or wrong
Sing this shit you feel this song
(Ayy)
Everybody fake
I then seen em' change up
Who that nigga he a snake
We gotta' keep the grass cut
Please don't lie to me
Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust
If it stay at this rate
Everybody gettin' cut

Boy we know you pussy
Need to quit playin' tough
Need to stop all that flexin'
Nigga yo pockets ain't got no lumps
Man I been GMG since the motherf*ckin' jump
Cause I got to get that money, yea I love to run it up
Lean thick like some honey, yea it's time to pour it up
Man where my double cup, so I can sip and stuff
Blunt after f*ckin' blunt
Got a nigga feelin' stuck
Leanin' now I'm high as f*ck
In the clouds like wassup

(Ayy)
Everybody fake
I then seen em' change up
Who that nigga he a snake
We got to keep the grass cut
Please don't lie to me
Cause that's gone f*ck up the trust
If we stay at this rate
Everybody gettin' cut
Man enough is enough
I then seen em' foldin' up
They ain't cut, how I'm cut
10 toes standing up
My brother took cut after cut
For me that's called showing love
My niggas gone ride right or wrong
Sing this shit you feel this song