One-Three - Truest

Gave you my love, and you went and just blew it
Banking on me so the me you see is really my truest
Collecting checks left and right yeah I really just do it
Trap house playing with the keys this a band w no music
Gave they ass the blues he on the news now I'm acting clueless
They was acting like clowns had to tell my brother shoot it
I've been moving them pounds now the weight I had I'm losing
Talking to me in spanish I picked her up right when she flew in

I'm so high with the angels, might talk to pops like how you doing
I'm surrounded by strangers, gotta be careful watch they movement
Mind been clouded with anger, say the wrong thing might get to shooting
Pouring more than a line, my cup might look a lot like rufus

Don't even know what to say, I don't understand
Account is low she only got 50 cent
Spent it on many men
Yeah it was plenty men
But I'm a Family Guy, need a Lois in my lane cause I'm a Superman
I can take my 23 to space it won't ever jam
My white friend had a package for me told 'em mail it in
Yeah try to make it quick
Say y'all got a lot of funds, don't count the government
Say y'all got a lot of guns, but still don't tote a stick
We can go tic for tac, that shit I said I meant
Bro want to slide to church, I told his ass I'm in
Move wrong I'll hit you first, but I don't recommend
My schedule flexible, so that corner I bend
All the good shit in life come with patience
I just want money in my life, and no fake friends
Know that's eventually, till then I sit and vent to me

Gave you my love, and you went and just blew it
Banking on me so the me you see is really my truest
Collecting checks left and right yeah I really just do it
Trap house playing with the keys this a band w no music
Gave they ass the blues he on the news now I'm acting clueless
They was acting like clowns had to tell my brother shoot it
I've been moving them pounds now the weight I had I'm losing
Talking to me in spanish I picked her up right when she flew in

I'm so high with the angels, might talk to pops like how you doing
I'm surrounded by strangers, gotta be careful watch they movement
Mind been clouded with anger, say the wrong thing might get to shooting
Pouring more than a line, my cup might look a lot like rufus

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