True Religion Fein Chief Keef (Ft. Yale Lucciani)

[Intro]
Young Chop on the beat
Bandkamp
(Trueee, True, True)
(Trueee, True, True)
(Trueee, True, True)
(True, aha)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang, yuh, bang-bang)
Bitch, what the fuck you mean? (bang-bang, yuh, bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang, yuh, bang-bang)
Bitch, what the fuck you mean? (bang-bang, yuh)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I'm a True Religion fein (bang-bang)
I got on True Religion jeans (yeah, bang-bang)
Trick, what the fuck you mean? (bang-bang)
Suck my True Religion jeans (bang-bang)
I've been ballin', bitch, I'm Michael (bang-bang)
Big green, call me Geico (bang-bang)
Click clack, let him walk like Michael (bang-bang)
.40s with them bullet, where you life go? (bang-bang)
True Religion everything (bang-bang)
Or maybe some Robin jeans (bang-bang)
I got a True Religion bitch (bang-bang)
She do this True Religion shit (bang-bang)