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tyler lepley - true lyrics

[chorus]
n+gga, i pull up in a drop
got a whole b+tch, full of guap
bought new rollie, out the box
be snitch (?)
turned doing time to a mill in my hand
i feel like the man, i got all that cash
now we (?)
(?)
n+gga, i pull up in a drop
got a whole b+tch, full of guap
bought new rollie, out the box
be snitch (?)
turned doing time to a mill in my hand
i feel like the man, i got all that cash
now we (?)
(?)

[verse]
all of my b+tches get guap
i like my b+tches on top
i hit the b+tch in a swap
pass that lil’ b+tch to a mob, yeah
i ain’t the one with the glock
i been the one with the guap
but don’t get it twisted
i put that sh+t on your top
get your head bright on the spot, yeah
that yola gon’ jump out the pot
i need them breads, ’bout to flock
huh, you let them b+tch hit the weave, hm
i hit that b+tch by the yacht
see you had the shot and you flopped
they hopped on my d+ck once i popped
they can’t believe when they see me on tv, they sit down, i’m making them watch
2012 is when the cash came
snow bundles went to (?)
all the spare b+tches want my last name
life ain’t gambling cash game
hit the seven, now n+gga in the benz got me moving through the fast lane
she call me papi, sippin’ champagne
n+ggas broke, let me translate
this is the moment, i got up, boo’d up with my money, this all that i’m getting to
i got a calender fulled in the masion (?)
remember the police, they ran in my crib, i was packing to work in my living room
trapaholic, made my girlfriend go stall it to handle white before the rent is due
i stretched the yola, made it flexible
ain’t gotta talk what’s next to do
another milli in my schedule
another p+ssy n+gga testing who
know some n+ggas down north that’ll murk you for a point like a decimal
turn a n+gga to a vegetable but then they gotta pay the restitute
louis v, fendi my sweather
dripping, my life could not get any better
steppin’, they jealous, i make some margella
they probably gon’ fly us right through any weather
that p+ssy like water, can’t get any wetter
better on twitter, she risking her marriage, swallow it whole, i might let her
yeah, just might let her
everything match
and the bands got it wrapped
with the off white (?)
got a bag full of racks
they give me no slack
that’s why i never hold back, i ain’t never look back
n+ggas spit, cook crack
i was in the the block like shaq
got a cup full of a
and i been on them women
make a n+gga lean back, yeah

- tyler lepley lyrics

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