Tazy Coolando - Tru Colors

Uh Uh Uh Unhuuu
In my feelings got me in my feelings (Uh)
I gave my bed for a stranger, That Bamma act like my brother
I pray to God cause I trust him, he told me listen to mother
She told me watch who I eat with cause your right hand
Can get jealous that shit was real she wasn't bluffing
I peeped it all of a sudden
If homie don't want wanna record me
I'll just record with my cousin or I'll just record by my damn self
Hate on my self I can never. We all know who got the leverage
Tazy Coolando got leverage I am getting way better (Yeah)
I'm a rebel get the shovel dig a hole if you not getting better
Different bezels strapped with different metals since he think
He evil send him to the devil. Catch him sleeping wake him up
And beat him make him pray to Jesus Bar he know he need him
He need him (Kill)
Who got the juice like coolando only Coolando
Its getting dark where the sun go me and God
Having convos everybody can't be huncho
We can all get a bag though looking happy but you sad though
Like why the fuck you mad for I'm from a different planet (Ouuuu)
Trel said I'm dynamic (Eeeeeeh) I'm a different type of savage
Didn't grow up with my daddy still humbled and I'm happy
Tru Colors Transparent
It be the same nigga that you give your bed for
Same nigga that you give an arm and leg for
Same nigga that you really have been there for
Beef with you over a girl that he ain't there for
(Aye) if you wanna talk then I'm here for it
But if you want beef them I'm here for it
War ready I'm prepare for it.
I'm not hurt I'm not weak you cut me deep
Good thing I didn't bleed focus on your dreams homie
Stop playing in them streets I know you get tired
Of mommas crying Rest In Peace
I really get tired of seeing all these damn police
I'm sick and tired of you tryna tell me how be me
I gotta focus on my own seed I gotta show my kid how to lead
(Yeah)
I'm a rebel get the shovel dig a hole if you not getting better
Different bezels strapped with different metals since he think
He evil send him to the devil. Catch him sleeping wake him up
And beat him make him pray to Jesus Bar he know he need him
He need him (Kill)
Who got the juice like coolando only Coolando
Its getting dark where the sun go me and God
Having convos everybody can't be huncho
We can all get a bag though looking happy but you sad though
Like why the fuck you mad for I'm from a different planet (Ouuuu)
Trel said I'm dynamic (Eeeeeeh) I'm a different type of savage
Didn't grow up with my daddy still humbled and I'm happy
Tru Colors Transparent (Yeah)

Written by:
Timothy Furr jr

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