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tru story - jody lo lyrics

im ripping running chasing money every day of the week
might think im trippin really im just tryna stay on my feet
i took a day and ran up what you just made in a week
you dont get to plan a 401k in the streets
i hope you really bout it if you sayin its beef
you know you shouldn’t play that game if you ain’t playin for keeps
after you make ya own bed you gotta lay on that sheet
cause you dont get to do it over once they lay you to sleep
i rather take a life than to get slayed in the streets
cause im a cold hearted n*gga but i stay with the heat
like dwayne wade it ain’t no point in playin with me
like rafer alston only difference is i stayed in the street
when i was down bad i use to pray every week
i use to pray to god but never preyed on the weak
and they say money talks it ain’t no need for me even speakin

im gone stay a real n*gga til my casket fall
im focused like i took an overdosage of some adderall
im just tryna stay out of court and this ain’t basketball
i thought i was ballin but i guess i was trippin after all
you could be content with nothin if you never had it all
went and lost it all and got it back and i ain’t mad at all
im standing on my own 2 a couple times i had to fall
n*ggas broker than a joke can’t help it but to laugh at yall
but look at all the paper im touching what if i stack it all?
got a pound beside me and im not a hashtag at all
im gettin to the money im not even tryna brag at all
breaking down a quarter pound of gas im finna bag it all
clean for the low but we refer to them as white women
n*ggas pushin whole keys they ain’t even typin
trappin off a cell until you gotta spend ya life in it
never knew another way now you done put ya life in it
you thought he had ya back until that n*gga put a knife in it
smilin in ya face but these n*ggas really trifling
grown ass men but they actin just like women
all these n*ggas b*tches they must be a bunch of dyk*s then
i ain’t nothin like them n*ggas i dont even like them
say you want smoke n*gga bet its on sight then
since you wanna ride with em you can lose ya life with em
spray a n*gga windshield we ain’t even wipin it
tell it to the grim reaper when i send you away
i bet i make them n*ggas wish you never sent em my way
i wasn’t content with makin minimum wage
ran up a k!llin at the store where i was sendin my plays
you moving too fast really need to just chill lil n*gga
wanna throw ya life away the police will happily k!ll a n*gga
tryna find another way but its just hard to escape
had a job went to college paid taxes i’m still a n*gga

- jody lo lyrics

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