True Colors

(Intro)
Wassup mayne (DHayesProductions)

(Verse 1)
Always been the type to cut friends quick (woah)
You already know the hype, niggas ain’t shit (niggas ain’t shit)
Same thing for you hoes, tryna get a tip (tip)
All you gonna get is this dick, one night then I dip (yeah yeah)
Fuck a relationship, bitches expose themselves (themeselve)
Fuck all these fake friends, when your down nobody helps (facts nigga)
I keep to myself, I see these rats create wealth (damn)
Cats turned to snakes, they set u up for a damn belt (mhm)
Niggas ain’t real no more (nope), bitches ain’t shit but money (true)
Independence might be great,she gonna be single in her 40s (lonely)
Twerkin for the gram, bustin’ for his homies (she a thot)
I see too much foul play, I can’t settle for no shorty (nope)
“David you don’t clown no more”
I’m too worried about my future
“All you do is use cameras”
While you at yo momma’s on a computer
“I’m out here fucking bitches”
Now you a baby daddy, your childs a loser
I can see inside of these bitches niggas no cap nigga!

(Chorus)
I can see inside of you
I can see inside of you
I can see your true.... Colors (repeat)

(Verse 2)
Damn homie we was suppose to be day ones
But instead you tried to put me down at every turn
I Blocked you once, retried, then I blocked again
Pastor became friends, 3rd time then he sinned again
I ain’t gotta listen to a nigga with no digits
I ain’t about to let a nigga tell me about my business
I ain’t about to let this pussy nigga think he winning
I ain’t God, but I’m a Christian, with you I’m not forgiving
You exposed yourself to hate on others cuz of they opinion
You a preacher that teaches blasphemy, I know God is grinning
All you instabitches, gone in insta-minutes
Simps are in it, I ain’t pay no attention

(Chorus)
I can see inside of you
I can see inside of you
I can see your true.... Colors (repeat)