Truth Be Told ZelooperZ

[Intro]
I'm working on dying

[Verse]
So ain't no holding back
Chaos on my Westwood hat
Whole lotta paint, me, whole lotta racks
So ain't no holding back
Chaos on my Westwood hat
Whole lotta paint, me, whole lotta racks
Throw ass back
She loving that
With bad bitch don't know whats bad
Don't look too low cause that's my [?]
Can't hit my pack
Get high like my papa
Function full of Lady Gaga's
They can't fix my problem
I ain't the one to introduce
Make them feel my aura
Getting money cause ain't shit else to do
Tell me what's the hold up
I just wanna hit the stage like lil mama
Remember [?] like all your times up
Back in that bitch the next day
They know where to find us
How you do it? Where you from?
You cross us you get signed up
Money burnt a hole in my pocket
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