Tru King - Chidori

I'm a loner
I can't depend on
Nobody
I can't wait on someone to get the shit that
I Need
Got some homies
But they no longer here to
Guide me
So I learned the rest myself and now I'm
Shining
Hoe I been
Grinding
Can't you tell
by the way I'm polished
Knockin' these opps down
way too often
Got my demons under control like
Uzumaki
I'm tryna run up a bag
I'm tryna build some shit that'll last
All you lil' niggas gon' come out last
I'm comin up fast
With a dick for ya bitch, spliff for my chick lips
And a mountain of cash
And I don't give a shit about ya clique and ya swag
Click in a mag, Puma'd down
Drip when I blast
(Gun sounds)
Nigga who is you?
Tryna talk down on the shit I made
And all the shit that I been through
You the type to talk on Twitter
Frontin' like you a heavy hitter
Nigga that shit for the birds
And yo broke ass a pigeon, too
My old hoe belong in a pigeon coop
R.I.P
I don't rock chains but a nigga still drip
I ain't in the club but a nigga still V.I.P
Still got a 40 cal on my hip
Cause I
Don't need
(Your help)
Catch me riding
By my lonely
(Full stealth)
Bro I can't afford to take no
Muthafuckin' L's
Still ridin' for the homies but I'm grindin
By Myself
And look at that shit bitch, I'm bouta
Level Up
Rising up out the mud
Comin' through knockin' sum'n
You cannot rock with us
I got my chakra up (Bish)
Mobbin like Madera (Bish)
Slappin' ya block wit sum'n
(Gun sounds)
Nigga it's all or none
Sasuke itachi kakashi
Chidori stream through my body
Reunited, invite my team
We all kicking it like
Rock Lee, I see
Right through these hoes, like
I
Got Mangekyo
Bust it open, snatch her soul
Then get right back to the dough
Shout out max the goon and ghost
Marrea, long live kilo
Real nigga blood in our bones
I gotta hustle for the bros
I been gettin' down, on the low
All by my lonely homie
Kept it lowkey
So discrete like you don't know me
I got ghost
And wrote my story then I
Rose
To get the glory
I'ma get it don't you worry
For my brodies, wit my shawty
Had to knock these hoes up off me
I'm too hot to please a thot
Nigga clever like a fox
I got
Nine Tails all on my back
You can save the
Chit chat
I don't need it I don't want it
Everything I know I've struggled for
Completed and discovered
I can't depend on shit, if that shit ain't me
So best believe if I do
Then it's all tru king
Cause I
Don't need
(Your help)
Catch me riding
By my lonely
(Full stealth)
Bro I can't afford to take no
Muthafuckin' L's
Still ridin' for the homies but I'm grindin
By Myself
And look at that shit bitch, I'm bouta
Level Up
Rising up out the mud
Comin' through knockin' sum'n
You cannot rock with us
I got my chakra up (Bish)
Mobbin like Madera (Bish)
Slappin' ya block wit sum'n
(Gun sounds)
Nigga it's all or none
(Your help)
(Full stealth)
(Muthafuckin' Ls)
(By myself)

Written by:
Ryan King

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