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luwopxo - true religion lyrics

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[intro]
(the f+ck going on, maajins?)

(?) on god, yeah

[chorus]
you decide, you decide
geek up that be my religion yeah
umm, um, um
i’m super true to religion
umm, um, um
i’m with some savages
the bag ain’t average
the bag ain’t average
equipped with the bad lil’ b+tch oh yeah
i know they been missing a lot i’m not tripping ian give ’em the bad assist
i was just back stage i got a bad b+tch back there popping a tit
you better not play with my twin he so blood thirsty that i call ’em lil’ tick
[verse 1]
i wanna travel the world go to italy i’m tryna hop in the mix
i got some problems within, but that money come in and the suddenly fixed (x2)

big body truck hit the curve now i’m swerving
come on back in its on fleet this song perfect

[chorus 2]
you decide, you decide
geek up that be my religion yeah
umm, um, um, um
i’m super true to religion
umm, um, um, um
i’m with some savages
the bag ain’t average
the bag ain’t average
equipped with the bad lil’ b+tch oh yeah
i know they been missing a lot i’m not tripping ian give ’em the bad assist
i was just back stage i got a bad b+tch back there popping a tit
you better not play with my twin he so blood thirsty that i call ’em lil’ tick

geek up that be my religion yeah
umm, um, um
i’m super true to religion
umm, um, um
i’m on the shrooms i’m tripping woah
umm, um, um, (true, yeah)
[verse 2]
yeah i’m ’bout to spazz yeah
i got her popping the tags
you would have thought that i was in the army i double extended the mags
n+gga ian sign no deal young n+gga still got chash um
let louie cook he ain’t racing n0body nah this not nascar
been going up way pass the motherf+ckin’ sky like nasa
n+gga don’t buck to me i got this f&n this b+tch here tucked to me
i’m living lovely honestly ain’t got no time for the f+ckery um
(yah)

[chorus]
you decide, you decide
geek up that be my religion yeah
umm, um, um
i’m super true to religion
umm, um, um
i’m with some savages
the bag ain’t average
the bag ain’t average
equipped with the bad lil’ b+tch oh yeah
i know they been missing a lot i’m not tripping ian give ’em the bad assist
i was just back stage i got a bad b+tch back there popping a tit
you better not play with my twin he so blood thirsty that i call ’em lil’ tick



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