Truu Tha Goon - O.T.F (freestyle)

Take me out the trenches, I ain't actin' brand new
Still eat some ramen noodles before I eat some canned soup
I'm on my kung fu panda when I'm smokin' bamboo
I know a nigga with them grams, he got caught in the Stu
He got caught up in that jam by them boys in blue
He wasn't playin' for the rams, more like skip to my Lou
If I send a couple shots, Fox 8 you makin' the news
Dirty glove, dirty pistol, empty vacant, the due
My bitch said I'm cold-hearted, I just play by the rules
But she stayed by my side with her lil' mouse katu
Mr. T run up, boy, I pity the fool
He seein' the jewels, you snatch that, you win and you lose
He the first one to get wet like he jumped in the pool
So I had to leave him drenched just for thinkin' it's cool
So if it's really beef, put that shit up on the floor
I leave a pussy stuck like a car up in the snow
You can hit my bitch today and I won't give a fuck tomorrow
I can hit your bitch today and she gon' hit me up tomorrow
Your nigga liftin' all them weights, ain't never been a macho
Your bitch want me for the head, she heard I was honcho
Kicked out the crib, told the bitch to fix her pronto
Headed to the money early mornin' like Alonzo
Keep that 33, but left the stick at the condo
Get a brick, flip it quick, but I ain't El Chapo
A nigga get killed for these chips, boy, these nachos
Steady talkin' beef, but in the hood, you duck your taco
Lackin' in EC, I had him swervin', he hit a pothole
Bitch, yeah, I stand on Biz
Since that nigga with the cap, we put it to his lid
Yeah, I got that bag, but I want some more
All I see is cash like my first name was Co
With your bitch drunk as fuck and she gon' drive the boat
Yeah, that pussy good as fuck, but I prefer to throat
Okay, okay
Truu Tha Goon
Gang shit

Written by:
Terrence Hill

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