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true Colors (prod me & rio leyva)

RICH AMIRI - MAP

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Lyrics: 

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

Blast, we turn that boy into (What? Let's go)
We turn that boy into nothin'
I'ma turn none to (Wait)
I'ma turn none to somethin'
Shooting we havin' some fun
Smokin' that boy like it's Runtz
After I fuck, lil' bitch, we are done, yeah
Diamonds they shine like the sun
Diamonds they shine like the, what? (Yeah)
Diamonds they shine like the (Go!)
I got the pack for the low
I put that pack on a boat
He wanna hang? Boy, get a rope
Shout-out my twizzy, my loc
Guarantee he getting poked
Guarantee he getting smoked

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

trouble

Follow Rich Amiri:
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IG: https://www.instagram.com/richamirii/
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SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/richamiri

Lyrics:

Eliantte for my watch, had to Mason the Rollie
Catch that boy out with his friends, then we makin' him lonely
That's your ho, I took your bitch now we makin' a movie
This ho flew me to L.A. and he payin' for coochie
Brodie pull up where you stay and he sprayin' the Uzi
Fucked her, kicked her out the crib now she sayin' I'm ruthless
This ho tryna set me up, guess she thinkin' I'm stupid
These boys tryna ride our wave, yeah, we makin' a movement

He want smoke, then bitch, I'm ready, I just bought a presi 
That's your ho, then why she text me? 'Cause I got the fetti
We got sticks up in Chanelly, we tote automatics
Yeah, we send that boy to Heaven, yeah, we caught 'em lackin'
Watch me count my rackies up, I love to stack it up
Your lil' ho gon' tap me up, eat me like caviar
Smokin' strong, that Kelly, yeah, up in the telly, yeah
He ain't never run it up, that boy a failure
Said he tryna run up, I'ma let him
Who that boy? I'm feelin' paranoid, I ain't feelin' 'em
Big and bad, think he a scary boy, brodie killin' 'em
What's that on your wrist? Ain't real ice, it ain't chill enough

Eliantte for my watch, had to Mason the Rollie
Catch that boy out with his friends, then we makin' him lonely
That's your ho, I took your bitch now we makin' a movie
This ho flew me to L.A. and he payin' for coochie
Brodie pull up where you stay and he sprayin' the Uzi
Fucked her, kicked her out the crib now she sayin' I'm ruthless
This ho tryna set me up, guess she thinkin' I'm stupid
These boys tryna ride our wave, yeah, we makin' a movement

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