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res lauren - it's true lyrics

lauren: you can turn it up in my headphones a little bit
oooh, mmm

(verse 1):
you bet i spit fire with a scowl p-ss the scalpel
put precision‚ pressure‚ pain‚ protecting every vowel
left hand free, right wrapped in bl–dy towel
what you smilin for, honey? you don’t know me‚ hear me howl
your neck is getting sweaty, what you riding for?
that’s what homies got the tire iron for
dirty up my sleeps the way i’ve fallen from these hillsides
down the rabbit hole, homie‚ meal time, high hopes
got a ticket trail, talking tough but prolly no avail
that was ’til i pulled up on a snail

homie had his eyes closed
f-ck if i know
what the mother thinkin on, i only dream with my own

& big bro got his own time zone
all the clout chasers wanna dry hump
blondie made of braun, buckle up when lava warm
please n-body ask her where her mind go

(hook):
it’s true, ooo
it’s true, hmm
i’ve been bad, you’ve been gone
i’m worked up, what you on?

(verse 2):
homies saying dead or alive, well try harder
working long and lonely, these hours are far smarter
slowly start to know me, then blow me, the fire start up
smoke could turn to ashes, but not ’til i hold your card up

maybe i’m the fiend, or a weapon, or something worse
maybe i’m a queen, but it never felt well-deserved
you really wanna live? you can question, you’re dying first
toss me off the ledge, i’ll be blessing you for your verse

who can say they tracked your whole birth?
who can play the map with no work?
who can double down, double jump, jump around
lion calls me lady calico, your scratches don’t purse

maybe was a virgin, not her
greedy mindsets go burn
unless it’s for the whole team
please show me your whole team
and if you can’t, how you put the squad first

they gon’ have to take my whole turn
tables won’t ’til these bodies learn
capable of making bodies burn like, why god?
do i gotta flow to go first? is it my fault?
now i’m making time stop
why should i stop?
why should dry rot fall to the earth?
peep the time hop
fly drop, try, huh
riders, ride, i saw
you were sleeping on the wave
wasn’t my yacht
ditch all ya list, lick, move in silence, slick
trick what you trick with, homie, why not?
talkin’ like you’re ticklish, never lip stick
f-ck a hit, switch, click em dead, make a wish list

only if you listen, tell the mission
tell the princes pimpin’, lady liquid
visions imprecision, written riddles, no emission
if it really ain’t about you, why is it?

- res lauren lyrics

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