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nobleb3ck - truey jeans on at the mall lyrics

[intro]
military grade, i don’t [?] no smith & wesson (real trap sh+t)
actin’ like a b+tch, boy, you get taught a lesson
prayin’ to his god as we send his ass to heaven
(truey jeans on, b+tch i’m flexin’, yeah yeah)
(truey jeans on, b+tch i’m flexin’, yeah yeah)

[hook]
truey jeans on at the mall, b+tch i’m flexin’
yo b+tch on my phone, yeah you know she always textin’
but i’m off that gas so you know i ain’t stressin’
military grade, i don’t [?] no smith & wesson (real trap sh+t)
actin’ like a b+tch, boy, you get taught a lesson
prayin’ to his god as we send his ass to heaven
[?] on my body, b+tch, i’m flexed up
and you tryna hate but yo b+tch know i’m next up
purple in my cup, too much drank, think i messed up
and they talkin sh+t bout my swag, b+tch they jealous
yeah i’m steppin’ out in my brand new [?]
we been switchin’ lanes in that all+black benz truck
[bridge]
why you tryna brag about a b+tch that i been f+cked?
you and [?] broke as f+ck, get your money up
these broke boys should know by now, i don’t give a motherf+ck
beam on his face, try to run but b+tch, he outta luck

[outro]
(truey jeans on, b+tch i’m flexin’, yeah yeah)
(truey jeans on, b+tch i’m flexin’, yeah yeah)
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