True 2 This!
Get the money, I don't participate in that bullshit
I don't give a fuck what you say, nigga cool it
College student bitch, and she give me brain like student
Swear she was the rudest, yeah
Get out the fuckin' way, nigga Ludacris
She want to fuck with the gang, we some fugitives
I can't cap at all my nigga, you know I'm true for this
I don't got religion, but you know I'm true to this
Hop in the ride, aye let's go
Got the ice on me, eskimo
I stay comfortable nigga, head to toe
I stay plottin' on the Rolls
I'm unfazed, thought I had to let you know
I do the math, count it up like intervals
I made a withdraw, they went out to the vault
I break her heart then I told her it's her fault
Ok Vans, nigga you know I'm off the wall
Last name Crawford, first name Jamal
You know why I'm here, I came to ball
And no I don't get no jewelry at no mall
Get the money, I don't participate in that bullshit
I don't give a fuck what you say, nigga cool it
College student bitch, and she give me brain like student
Swear she was the rudest, yeah
Get out the fuckin' way, nigga Ludacris
She want to fuck with the gang, we some fugitives
I can't cap at all my nigga, you know I'm true for this
I don't got religion, but you know I'm true to this
I don't give a fuck what you say, nigga cool it
College student bitch, and she give me brain like student
Swear she was the rudest, yeah
Get out the fuckin' way, nigga Ludacris
She want to fuck with the gang, we some fugitives
I can't cap at all my nigga, you know I'm true for this
I don't got religion, but you know I'm true to this
Hop in the ride, aye let's go
Got the ice on me, eskimo
I stay comfortable nigga, head to toe
I stay plottin' on the Rolls
I'm unfazed, thought I had to let you know
I do the math, count it up like intervals
I made a withdraw, they went out to the vault
I break her heart then I told her it's her fault
Ok Vans, nigga you know I'm off the wall
Last name Crawford, first name Jamal
You know why I'm here, I came to ball
And no I don't get no jewelry at no mall
Get the money, I don't participate in that bullshit
I don't give a fuck what you say, nigga cool it
College student bitch, and she give me brain like student
Swear she was the rudest, yeah
Get out the fuckin' way, nigga Ludacris
She want to fuck with the gang, we some fugitives
I can't cap at all my nigga, you know I'm true for this
I don't got religion, but you know I'm true to this
Credits
Writer(s): Edgar Charles
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