EB - Abyss

Wiped Out / True Colours

(EB, this one go crazy!)

I just caught my buddy with the opposition
You can keep her, I don't need no competition
You need a tissue for attention, trynna grab it
No need for spazzing, imma section eater
Born a leader, wrap it
I throw my words, you catch it
I put my hands back, man I'm guilty for my rapping
Man I thought I knew him, but he cappin' (Man he cappin')
Man I thought I knew him, but he cappin', man he cappin' man

Look
Got two like a coin, you know I'm the boy, you preein' me (You preein' me)
See the look in my eyes, no you ain't my guy, stop playin' me (Stop playin' me)
Done taking shit from people who less than me, wanna have sex with me
Wanna talk to me, wanna trash talk me, trynna cock block me, I

I don't care who you say on your team now
When I come through, automatic scene now
Like whey everyone so senile?
Female feline how you act now
When you sat down, better pipe down
Three phone calls get you wiped out
Three phone calls get you wiped out
Three phone get you wiped out

Get you wiped out
Get you wiped out
Get you wiped out
Get you wiped out

(Ayo Jacob, they gotta hear this one)

Uh
Buddy buddy with my opposition
She play me like I'm her competition
Yea
I didn't mean it, now, I mean it
She seen me naked, now I see you naked

Your true colours running all my patience
Your true colours running my patience
Your true colours running all my patience

Oh, baby please
Take a look at you, now, look at me
I don't go begging for attention
I don't run around like I'm trynna be in detention

Wish I learned all my lessons
Wish I knew all my section
Wish I played my cards right, got my people in messes

But when I think about it (Think about it)
You put me places, I ain't talk about it (I ain't talk about it)
Like I don't really wanna talk about it (Talk about it)
But there you go again, running round, telling all yo friends
Had to tell my friend, not to talk to you again
But there you go again
Showing true colours

Yea

Your true colours
Your true colours
(Oh, yea)
Your true colours
(Oh, yea)
Your true colours



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Beckett
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