True Colors

Ohhhh ohhh ohh
Hmmm
No one ask how i feel
No one care how it is
They just wanna know what you can do for a nigga
When you know how it is
When your fighting with yourself
They ain't lying when they say
The mind is a deadly weapon

Everybody know
Money don't make you mf grow
Your mind have to grow into making all that money
Instead of selling souls
You jus gotta fucking work for it
Do you fucking know
When you making money people
True colors show
The people who weren't there start poppin at ya door
You ain't check on me on years
But I'm supposed to help you out

2021 what people do for clout
They the same ones who live at mommas house
They ain't working on they selves tryna make it out
Social media all day ain't gonna pay you now
But there's exceptions to the ones who take advantage
But let's be honest most people just scrolling
Sub consciences mind is programming
And you could even see it but they don't know it
When was the last time you really looked
In the sky

Everybody know
Money don't make you mf grow
Your mind have to grow into making all that money
Instead of selling souls
You jus gotta fucking work for it
Do you fucking know
When you making money people
True colors show
The people who weren't there start poppin at ya door
You ain't check on me on years
But i'm supposed to help you out

And this shit so crazy nigga its modern slavery
Forcing bills upon us so we have to work to pay it
And they say retirement is at the age of 60
Do you realize thats most your life your soul is slaving
I'm tryna tell them wake up this shit the fucking matrix
But nobody believe me
They just all think i'm crazy
Everything we eat is poison but you can not taste it
But you could feel it
Meditate and close your eyes and walk up in on nature
Everything is one with us my nigga here for
A bigger reason, stop jerking off my nigga
And jus keep your semen
And when you feel the energy i bet you gone believe it

Everybody know
Money don't make you mf grow
Your mind have to grow into making all that money
Instead of selling souls
You jus gotta fucking work for it
Do you fucking know
When you making money people
True colors show
The people who weren't there start poppin at ya door
You ain't check on me on years
But I'm supposed to help you out



Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Cupidore
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