teflon mark - truth lyrics
real n+gga
real n+gga
real n+gga radio
(teflon b+tch)
see a lot of n+ggas out here livin’ a f+ckin fairy tale
see the truth is
ain’t n0body gonna give you what you can take for yourself
hustle
sun up until sun down young n+gga
teflon
these b+tch ass n+ggas had they nuts crossed on you young n+gga
i never asked for none of this (uh uh)
i just wanted to be rich (be rich)
rock ice, buy fly cars and f+ck on a pretty b+tch (pretty hoe)
somehow that turned into this
druggin hard and hittin l!cks
courthouse the cell block
it’s like happy don’t exist
heart broken by a b+tch (d+mn)
and i ain’t felt the same since (uh uh)
i got a chance to gеt rich
and everybody started to switch (what)
i nеver had a chance to pick
i just got what i could get
now i’m tryna go legit
but i’m in to deep
and i can’t quit (f+ck)
knew it was wrong but took the risk
cause it was a chance that i could hit (could hit)
then i fell back in that b+tch
head hurtin, feelin sick (d+mn)
a local rapper but a thug
a leave a stage and sell drugs
cold heart it ain’t no love
until they send me up above
and we gon trap until the street lights go off
out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)
and we gon trap until the street lights go off
out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)
never had no father figure he was up in jail (locked up)
i never had no school books just dope and a scale (check)
i never made no commissary and barely got mail (what the f+ck)
the older n+ggas on the block steady takin my sale (p+ssy b+tch)
i met murder then he put me in a studio (what up body)
he told me hustle with the rap and n+gga you gon blow (bet)
went round the world and saw some sh+t i never seen before (what)
designer down i swear i never been that clean before (fresh as a b+tch)
was already at the top and i ain’t even know (i’m livin)
that’s when they passed by that drop and sent em through the door (oh, oh, oh)
i never asked for none of this i just wanna get rich
somehow that turned into this, like happy don’t exist
and we gon trap until the street lights go off
out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)
and we gon trap until the street lights go off
out the bando or out the section 8 house (yeah)
got weed, pills, crack, dog food and soft
went from trappin to rappin you know ima pull it off (yeah)
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