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letra de true story - azjah

[verse]
helicopters in the sky, we was raised on this
and the fame outta nowhere, it ain’t changing sh-t
we was raised together, yeah that’s my big brother
wait till was my rogue dog it don’t get better
level in the field, we still cross the state
still took a wound, lulu kept it fake
harmonizing on this beat, writin’ got my bread up
was in my feelings two years i kept my head up
on this rollercoaster going through these motions
smoking all this weed yeah it helping me focus
rather be around all these people when you notice
real trust issues tell me you ain’t notice
i don’t want no hook, i might just keep going
and i’m on cloud nine but i keep blowing
and they tryna k!ll my mood, that b-tch gon’ keep trolling
and if the wheels fell off, that b-tch gon’ keep rolling
both of my cousins just did 12
they been released but they don’t feel at all
grandma passed away, hennessey gon’ help me heal it
when my dog come home, how we get it right
he tell me check in with his shawty, hope she kept it tight
and sitting here with corey k too
plotting on a million, free lil cholo
off the phone he said he’s chilling
baby look at them, yeah, yeah, yeah, free ’em
them n-ggas gave up, yeah, yeah, i don’t need ’em
punch out on my side, yeah, yeah, he gon’ bleed ’em
big hank in the cut, nah, nah, you won’t see him
i love my dogs that shift even in trenches
me and bree fell off but the love is steady living
can’t forget the times we chill my friend
hoping that i see you again my friend
i’m talking to my dead homies
i keep like two up in the can that’s gon spray it for me
them bouncing in my ears, stay away from me
i’m moving fast, just tell me, will you wait for me?
see i know mike though, he gon’ check the weight for me
call lil bo weezy, make a play for me
and i got ross right here don’t play with me
chopper make you sing
like elda gonna sing
we living out our dream
we the dream team
i just came up off a drug
loved in my city man they treat me like a plug
i was on one, running ’round the arms
and i get it in this b-tch up on my arms
i get love and i give it right back
i pull up and i have to count that
my drip code you could never mock that
that b-tch bold, she gon’ have to stop that
that n-gga cole, he gon’ have to keep back
he get it up, we ain’t gon’ forget that
they gave up, i will not forgive that
i did love, i cannot forget that
[outro]
i did love, i can never give back

- azjah

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