Ripp Flamez - Tru Shit Lyrics

Ohh Sleepy Zac
Yeah yeah yeah
Uhh uhh

Shit more crazy than it's ever been
Don't compare me to these niggas that I'm better than
Can't go low on no feature I need every cent
Fuck them shows but know that I got love for every fan
What would you do if niggas set you up and snatch yo chain
Is you gone lay down like a bitch or go protect yo name
I don't say nothing on the internet I let em think and
I ain't never into sending threats I'm sending flames
What if you just minding yo business and they hollin tough and
It's like 8 or 9 niggas so they got the ups
When they got poles and you got poles shit you gotta clutch
I look up and it was more niggas popping up
The fuck
What you gone do Is you gone slide will you ride or what
Is you gone let them niggas try or you gone fire em up
Never wanting homicide
But we gotta body y'all before y'all body us
But fuck that chain I coulda been pulled up and took it from you niggas
Shit where was that energy when dude was looking for you niggas
But you rather try me I see the pussy on you niggas
I coulda had a bitch come put that pussy on you niggas
Standing right outside the door she make him curl his toes
And how the fuck you say it's smoke you want the world to know
Cus when it's smoke I keep it quiet and that's on my soul
I rather do the shit in private make sure no one knows
I ain't never start no drama I'm gone finish it
Boy yo daughter got two mamas cus you been a bitch
Can't write no statement I ain't never have no penmanship
Boy I can't beef cus who gone focus on my businesses
A year ago them niggas welcomed me with open arms
Today they internet provoking me I don't respond
Some way I learned to have an open heart and open mind
I only ever showed love and that's on my mom
Say it one more time
I gotta draw the line when niggas outta line
Say you move around I never seen you on this side of town
Niggas know that whistle getting blown when they get outta bounds
Put that on yo soul that boy ain't run you niggas outta town
It's a lot of talking when I'm not around
Choked him in the villa checked his gram and I heard not a sound
Oh shit I forgot I took his phone and I still got it now
Prolly why he couldn't make a post or get a comment out
Damn I miss my nigga Drama I hate you have to go through that
And I know they love you but you let them nights hold you back
We grew up like brothers but they acting like I sold you crack
This shit gone get weird
Do you remember when I told you that
Fuck that chain cus I just put in my new mold to get a new one
I added bigger stones and slapped that bitch up on a Cuban
I feel like I got clones I see how all you niggas moving
Fuck respect I need a check for all the niggas I influenced

Tru shit