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lirik lagu truth! (silence! remix) - ​soraxleblanc

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[intro]
(i have them now!)
(silence!)

[chorus: soraxleblanc]
she said that she love me, huh
you a fool
maybe it’s true
don’t give a f~ck, i’m just up in the booth
she wanted to fix it i’m lifting a tool
magic, my glock, pull the stick and he poof
where he at? where he go?
if it ain’t ’bout money then, bro, i don’t know

[verse: soraxleblanc]
if it ain’t about money, don’t know what he’s talkin’ ’bout
don’t give a f~ck, get my money, i’m walkin’ out
shh, listen (hey!)
t~t~that’s how the guala sound
“for the free?” no, n~gga, that’s the wrong amount
toting this lead on my waist, i’mma draw ’em out
stand on my money, this sh~t get too tall to count
coun~count
walk in the function and pick up his b~tch
feelin’ up on me, she touchin’ my stick
my glock got a beam, how thе f~ck would i miss?
promised neverland, likе she swallowing kids
regirock regice, ice all on my wrist
he’s running his mouth, he gon’ swallow a bl!ck
sanji the heater, this chop’ got a kick
prada and gucci, four racks on my fi~ i~ it~
[chorus: soraxleblanc]
she said that she love me, huh
you a fool (you a fool)
maybe it’s true
don’t give a f~ck, i just hop in a booth
she wanted to fix it, i’m lifting a tool
magic, my glock, pull the stick and he poof
where he at? where he go?
if it ain’t ’bout money then, bro, i don’t know

[verse: supxr]
no, it don’t bother me
fake it, like astrology
get money, like it’s callin’ me
your girl, i think she callin’ me, huh
keep on stalling me
museums like a mall to me
blade up to your artery
s~u~p~x~r
huh, peep the news
ain’t no trace, don’t leave no clues
“savin’ face,” like, who is you?
fake the taste, to sell the truth
got him chokin’, turnin’ blue
drop the xr, call me “sup”
i’m gon’ flex, it’s nothin’ new
[verse: soraxleblanc]
back to the crib, with the baddie on me
bussin’ it down, yeah, she swallowin’ d
hop in the car, yeah, i’m whippin’ drop~top
nah she can’t talk, got her jaw locked
cookin’ it up, boy, i’m whippin’ a crock~pot
fashion famous, glock this chop got his top cropped
2k25, lil’ bro gettin’ dropped off
steppin’ like brock, little ho, get my rocks off

[chorus: soraxleblanc]
she said that she love me, huh
you a fool
maybe it’s true
don’t give a f~ck, i just hop in a booth
she wanted to fix it, i’m lifting a tool
magic, my glock, pull the stick and he poof
where he at? where he go?
if it ain’t ’bout money then, bro, i don’t know

[outro: soraxleblanc]
(if it ain’t ’bout money then, bro, i don’t know)
s~u~p~x~r
(if it ain’t ’bout money then, bro, i don’t know)


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