True Colors

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Stunna Cold - Rap

True Colors

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[Intro] I don't see how you could ride something crazy like that man It's too wild you couldn't handle it Yeah, woah, ohh Uh uh, huh-huh Huh, huh, yeah Uh, yeah [Chorus] I'm futuristic bitch The watch it came with a glist Forbes, aye I'm making the list Before I didn't exist You showed your true colors please do not pretend I left that lil' hoe in the wind I got me a skrt, and than I just dipped A foreign lil' bitch I got a Louis V, filled with blues I made a hundred I break the rules You don't want smoke, I'mma aim the tool Aye, yeah, aye I'mma go ride with the gang I'mma go crack the safе, yeah [Verse] Skrt in that demon, you hear thе roar Imagine that shit I went through just to score Came from the trenches it's cold like the north But it made me to a man, to a lord Now I'm a king where's my crown with the thorns I'm number one, like first born Loving these racks, yes I adore I got a plan, cannot abort I follow through with the shot In this all net, no need for a board I'm really sick with the Glock She calling cause I'm at the top I'm balling and I'm stunting a lot I'm balling and I'm stunting a lot I'm balling and I'm stunting a lot [Chorus] I'm futuristic bitch The watch it came with a glist Forbes, aye I'm making the list Before I didn't exist You showed your true colors please do not pretend I left that lil' hoe in the wind I got me a skrt, and than I just dipped A foreign lil' bitch I got a Louis V, filled with blues I made a hundred I break the rules You don't want smoke, I'mma aim the tool Aye, yeah, aye I'mma go ride with the gang I'mma go crack the safe

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  • NSTLGA
  • Stunna Cold