King Toosii - IG Live lyrics

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King Toosii - IG Live lyrics

Amiri denim, my shoes tied Told her look inside the pudding, that’s where the truth lie Young n***a too fly, AMG, that coupe ride I don’t never talk a lot so I can’t say how dude died IG model, she too live Tell the story, it be two sides My side or my side, I’ll let you decide Only like blues, I don’t change on ’em V8, switch lanes on ’em Push a bu*ton, I’ll lose the brain on ’em Only be with gang members How you my brother and then you changed, n***a? I know your head lost .. rip your head off All dogs go to Heaven, you a dead dog Say you a hundred but you counterfeit You was counting favors, how the f**k when I wasn’t counting s**t Trip when I’m around your b***h like I’ma f**k her That p***y must be good or you a su*ker If you gang, you know I love you, I won’t take nothing from you ‘Cause you know this s**t be deeper than the gang, you my brother And the b***h that I’m with now, I think I love her I’d never put her down so they could judge her Amiri denim, my shoes tied Told her look inside the pudding, that’s where the truth lie Young n***a too fly, AMG, that coupe ride I don’t never talk a lot so I can’t say how dude died IG model, she too live Tell the story, it be two sides My side or my side, I’ll let you decide Only like blues, I don’t change on ’em V8, switch lanes on ’em Push a bu*ton, I’ll lose the brain on ’em Push a bu*ton, I’ll lose the brain on ’em And I’m still with the same ni**as, I won’t change on ’em If it’s smoke then I put gang on ’em You the type to go down, probably put the blame on ’em Know if she a treeshy, I’ma probably f**k next ’cause she easy Smooth n***a, no .. like easy I be where the B’s be, but still salute a young n***a when you see me ‘Cause I’m 2x and them other ni**as wanna be me Stay down if you the gang If you my ho, don’t ever change ‘Cause I’m as real as they come I’m the same n***a when you see with or without a gun Amiri denim, my shoes tied Told her look inside the pudding, that’s where the truth lie Young n***a too fly, AMG, that coupe ride I don’t never talk a lot so I can’t say how dude died IG model, she too live Tell the story, it be two sides My side or my side, I’ll let you decide Only like blues, I don’t change on ’em V8, switch lanes on ’em Push a bu*ton, I’ll lose the brain on ’em