True Colors Video (MV)

True colors
True colors
True colors
True colors
You snaking you hating no not my brova
No money no job whip dat butter
True colors
True colors
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True colors
True colors
True colors
True colors
U snaking u hating no not my brova
No money no job whip dat butter
True colors
True colors
True colors
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New brudas new brudas new brudas new
You came between money so who could i choose
True colors you bleed but it came out blue
Cold hearted you selfish ion need you
You tweakin you showed me nobody true
You claimed that you trill but fake for the crew
You done you left my money done grew
I'm dolo ballin you could be here ballin wit me too
Yea...but you fake lil homie
Uhh..look don't call me brodie
Posed to have my back lil bro you was never there for me
Saw all this snake shit coming x y'all out so slowly
You keep screamin gang that is not ya homie
When I called for you I was by my lonely
You said you was on ya way u left me phony
Never trust a soul but I go out ik my block goin hold me
Gang

True colors
True colors
True colors
True colors
You snaking u hating no not my brova
No money no job whip dat butter
True colors
True colors
True colors
True
True colors
True colors
True colors
True colors
You snaking u hating no not my brova
No money no job whip dat butter
True colors
True colors
True colors
True

Lemme break it down
My momma need this
My sister need shoes
My dad need that range
Alia need jewels
I'm out here
I'm stackin
I gotta keep going
I ain't gonna lose
I sit in the room
Talk wit myself
Like whatchu goin do
Every since I got some money
I seen everybody change
And Man I ain't even rich
My own family ain't the same
And to my gmon it's just f*ck me
All this money bring me pain
I came up to see the sun
But now I'm walking through the rain
Nobody was here when I was just down
Checks coming checks come you asking for pounds
When I walk through bitch don't make a sound
Hot nigga step in and took over towne
Stepback look up you back once again
Theses 100s they bust double up into grands
You asking for help I don't give a damn
I wasn't even rappin and you was fan
Uhhh yeaaa
Lil bitch I'm da man
Reub that's my dawg we came from the can
Mair know that I got him I treat like fam
True colors they showed the truth when youu ran