Andrews Bonsu - True lyrics

[Intro] Lit, no cig Clean Sprite mixed with no lean [Hook] We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it Clean Sprite, put some lean in it Rockstars, got some G's in it Real k**as, they don't leave witness Tax season, boy, your car rented b**h you boostin', you got no business Call my shooters, they got no limits I'm just rockin' in my True Religions [Verse 1] Got a Glock with a beam Bada boom, bada bing Ops not on a thing (Let's get it!) We need some real big rings Netflix and chill let's watch some Narcos And my cup the color Harpo Got fifty in these cargos Used to sit and watch my car doors Valet ask me how to park those I'm scannin' n***as like a barcode Fake designer, that's a no-no We rockin' rollies f** a Jo-Jo [Hook] We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it Clean Sprite, put some lean in it Rockstars, got some G's in it Real k**as, they don't leave witness Tax season, boy, your car rented b**h you boostin', you got no business Call my shooters, they got no limits I'm just rockin' in my True Religions [Verse 2] Money got me Bowflexin' Balmain, no Paris p**y 'bout to get the message Before I have my youngins stressin' I told 'em I'ma turn up on em k**ed his a**, we run up on 'em We hawk 'em down, we run up on 'em His tweets said he keep 'em on him I'm just coolin' as a rapper My n***as know that I be trappin' To the streets I'm so adapted f** the state, they took my rappy [Hook] We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it Clean Sprite, put some lean in it Rockstars, got some G's in it Real k**as, they don't leave witness Tax season, boy, your car rented b**h you boostin', you got no business Call my shooters, they got no limits I'm just rockin' in my True Religions