Intro)
I'm tryna focus on my route
Stay in my lane
Took me a little while to adjust to the rain
Got to watch out for the people tryna' get in yo' brain
These hoes would burn y'all bridges for 15 minutes of fame
Minutes of fame, 15 minutes of fame
When the money came i seen everything change
Bitches talk a good game but with the pictures they paint
But with the pictures they paint they can't change
True colors, yea true colors
Yea
(Versе 1)
Poured my heart out on my finsta but i delеted it cause
I don't know them people they don't know me either
Its never safe for a nigga to express how he be feeling
Uhm, who the fuck wanna hear your problems
You got millions of dollars
This world about money it'll turn ya main mans to a monster
I got successful then i got closer with my momma
People wouldn't understand the pain that came with these riches
Ya' dawg will steal from ya just to impress these blood sucking bitches
Niggas can't get their mind right cause it's stuck on these hoes
To look good on the gram niggas would sell they soul
People lost in a trance trying to fake for their phone
It's like I'm stuck on a planet in a world of my own
And while my phone buzz, it reminds me of the days
I never paid my phone bill because it never rang
Gotta watch out for the people, who never asked for nun so when they asking for some they say they never asked for nothing
I'm tryna focus on my route
Stay in my lane
Took me a little while to adjust to the rain
Got to watch out for the people tryna' get in yo' brain
These hoes would burn y'all bridges for 15 minutes of fame
Minutes of fame, 15 minutes of fame
When the money came i seen everything change
Bitches talk a good game but with the pictures they paint
But with the pictures they paint they can't change
True colors, yea true colors
Yea
(Versе 1)
Poured my heart out on my finsta but i delеted it cause
I don't know them people they don't know me either
Its never safe for a nigga to express how he be feeling
Uhm, who the fuck wanna hear your problems
You got millions of dollars
This world about money it'll turn ya main mans to a monster
I got successful then i got closer with my momma
People wouldn't understand the pain that came with these riches
Ya' dawg will steal from ya just to impress these blood sucking bitches
Niggas can't get their mind right cause it's stuck on these hoes
To look good on the gram niggas would sell they soul
People lost in a trance trying to fake for their phone
It's like I'm stuck on a planet in a world of my own
And while my phone buzz, it reminds me of the days
I never paid my phone bill because it never rang
Gotta watch out for the people, who never asked for nun so when they asking for some they say they never asked for nothing
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