TRUE - Chief Keef

808Jack

A, L and M, I, G, H, T, Y

JD on the beats

True, true, true (Ayy, ayy)

Don’t make me shoot you, you (Like bang, bang)

Like bad bitch in the room, room, room

Bitch, my car go vroom, vroom, vroom

Got an elephant in my Trues, Trues, Trues

Thousand for my shoes, my shoes, my shoes

Sosa be flexin' on these niggas, I know (Flexin', flexin')

Baby, that’s the way it go (Yes, ma’am, yes, ma’am)

Go, go, go

You don’t wanna give me top then go bye-bye

Got some niggas that be at your door knockin' (Bang, bang)

Fuckin' with Almighty So', not him

Baby I don’t care about shit, nothin'

But countin' them Ben Franklins, countin'

84 carat diamond necklace, that’s a shiner

It look like it’s 'bout to take a piss, goddamn

I’m G’d up, I’m T’d up

Baby boy, you don’t wanna try me, boy

Like your fuckin' father, boy, I’ll beat you

When I see your bitch, boy, I’ll freeze her

She call me papi

Don’t care about no nigga 'cause I’m me

Get dome, then I leave

Kill that bitch, she try to set up me

That’s the way it go

Tell the cops I ain’t sayin' shit, radio

Try to drive by, bitch, we shootin' out the stereo

You don’t want these problems, pussy, carry on

I’m with Obama up in DC

Tryna find some bitches that’s gon' eat, eat

He say when Michelle trippin', he call Chief Keef

'Cause I blowed up like a motherfuckin' B-E

That bitch, whore, whore, she a whore

She call my phone then I ignore her

Like I fuckin' know her

All 'cause I’m a Glory Boy

True, true, true (Ayy, ayy)

Don’t make me shoot you, you (Like bang, bang)

Like bad bitch in the room, room, room

Bitch, my car go vroom, vroom, vroom

Got an elephant in my Trues, Trues, Trues

Thousand for my shoes, my shoes, my shoes

Sosa be flexin' on these niggas, I know (Flexin', flexin')

Baby, that’s the way it go (Yes, ma’am, yes, ma’am)

Go, go, go