Young TREAL - True Religion lyrics

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Young TREAL - True Religion lyrics

[Hook: MeetSims] Money & power That's the only religion Pray to God that we make it Hit the streets & go get it I want it all Yeah I want it all Yeah Money & power That's the only religion Pray to God that we make it Hit the streets & go get it I want it all, all, all I want it all, all, all [Verse 1: Young TREAL] TREAL talk Double Ms & BNs German engineering, what I sit my a** in Father forgive me All I do is sin That got me sitting in a Benz My b**h, she a 10 So much money Your friends They ain't your friends They just hang around trying to get what they get No rules in war It is what it is OGs take the stand and they telling on they kin Put a jacket on your boy You ain't a man You's a b**h The judge can't save your a** He's just sitting on the bench Stay in school, boy Be your own man, don't be a 'Do Boy' Boy Getting money like a motherf**er Get money, hustle hard Bust a n***a head round this motherf**er Wish a motherf**er would I'm strapped like Rambo Started on foot Now your boy in the Lambo [Hook] [Verse 2: Young TREAL] Judas Iscariot Kane & Abel That's why ain't no new faces at my table Miss me with that bullsh** Don't be mad I have interest And I don't have time In my race against time Ain't worried bout yours b**h, I gotta get mine 1.5 on the skinny tires Real n***a all day Just look in my eyes But I'm dead to the world You can't see inside b**h, you looking bummy Ain't getting no money But I'm on my sh** 24/7, 365 I'll show you how to ride Started from the gutter Watch how I shine TREAL got his own thang Yeah, I built my own gang TREAL RECORDS, SO THOWED, SWAG OD up in this thang b**h fall back Choppers on deck Don't hit my line unless you talking bout a check b**h [Hook]