Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción Tru Story de - Gino Marley. Fecha de lanzamiento: 31.12.2018
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: Inglés
Tru Story |
| Front Street |
| The Front |
| I’m on it |
| Front Street |
| I’m on it |
| Front Street |
| The Front |
| I’m on it |
| Front Street |
| I know the rules of the game (Of the game) |
| I don’t need no fame (No fame), I’ma get money (Money) |
| Block been hot since 2001 (Been hot) |
| Hunds, got two thousand on me (They on me) |
| And a bitch gon' fuck for shoes that she want (She want) |
| But a bitch can’t get none from me (None from me) |
| And the crew gon' pick any day of the month |
| To trap 'cause a nigga love money (Trap) |
| Vanilla all-white cars and all black guns |
| Gon' shoot what’s on me (Blaow) |
| And the dash gon' hit two-twenty (Two-twenty) |
| And a pound on stand for the mornin' (For the mornin') |
| And I still bag up white, smokin' with a gun |
| I said I was workin' at Tony (Tony) |
| And watch out with twelve, they on me (They on me?) |
| And count what I made in the mornin' |
| And I’m still gon' pull up, servin' outside |
| My whores out here get lonely (Ding) |
| Four loads of trap bags on me (It's on me) |
| Two kis in my backpack lonely (They lonely?) |
| I was workin' that front, couldn’t miss one sale |
| And dodge indictments only (Only?) |
| Too low for a statement, know nothin' bout steel |
| Pull up on capers only (Damn) |
| Became familiar with it, we learned with it |
| And the rest of my guys, they on it (They on it) |
| Gon' pull out sticks (Them sticks), if you shoot, don’t miss |
| Got too used to throwin', scorin' (Blaow) |
| Got two by the bed and one by the shower (The shower?) |
| Ain’t no one gettin' close up on me (Up on me?) |
| Got two by the bed and one by the shower (My shower?) |
| Ain’t no gettin' close, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
| Two clips and a mask, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
| Got a bitch with the bells who bonin' (She bonin') |
| Run up so much, true story (True story) |
| I was workin' that buildin', had to run up them stories |
| Two clips and a mask, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
| Got a bitch with the bells who bonin' (She bonin') |
| Run up so much, true story (True story) |
| I was workin' that buildin', had to run up them stories |
| I know the rules of the game (Of the game) |
| I don’t need no fame (No fame), I’ma get money (Money) |
| Block been hot since 2001 (Been hot) |
| Hunds, got two thousand on me (They on me) |
| And a bitch gon' fuck for shoes that she want (She want) |
| But a bitch can’t get none from me (None from me) |
| And the crew gon' pick any day of the month |
| To trap 'cause a nigga love money (Trap) |
| Vanilla all-white cars and all black guns |
| Gon' shoot what’s on me (Blaow) |
| And the dash gon' hit two-twenty (Two-twenty) |
| And a pound on stand for the mornin' (For the mornin') |
| And I still bag up white, smokin' with a gun |
| I said I was workin' at Tony (Tony) |
| And watch out with twelve, they on me (They on me?) |
| And count what I made in the mornin' |