Tru Love
True love shouldn't be this complicated
Thought I'd die in your arms but thought I'd die in yours
Ayy but I'ma keep it on me
Fuck it what they said about me cause I don't fuck with homies
Type of shit that I be on cause all these bitches acting phony
She gon fuck on a bitch but she looking pretty bony
Looking cute with a pretty bad lashes with a few
She be saying that she want me she be saying that I'm cute
I'm handsome she suck some and fuck me on the beat
She just wanna eat my dick right before I go to sleep
I be doing everything that I need to
Fuck all these snakes cause all they fucking see through
Doing everything gotta chase the fucking bag
Late nights I ain't sad I'm just on the road with day
I'm just doing everything that I gotta chase the bag
Late nights I ain't sad and I know I miss my dad
Type shit I ain't feeling like it sounded like the ceiling
I'ma chunk it with the team cause I'm just tryna chase a million
I'm just tryna do my thing I ain't tryna go out sad
I'm just tryna get my bag yeah make my pops proud
Can't become a champ but I'm just making new sounds
I just ran outta town gotta make a hundred banks on the road
Top of shit I ain't getting old
Make a hundred back but I make a hundred racks in a blow
Think of when they serving on the block sending broke
When they say serving coke with the crack on the road
Remember days when I ain't serve shit
Feeling all the good days when I ain't never felt the peak
Remember days up on the block when I ain't never felt that shit
Remember days up on the block when I was walking through the fifth
I just missed the way it was
When we was just young ass kids on the block
We was running around doing stupid shit that's on jock
I don't give a fuck what they gotta do they gotta talk on my name
Just to feel something good
True love shouldn't be this complicated
In your arms I thought I died
Thought I'd die in your arms but thought I'd die in yours
Ayy but I'ma keep it on me
Fuck it what they said about me cause I don't fuck with homies
Type of shit that I be on cause all these bitches acting phony
She gon fuck on a bitch but she looking pretty bony
Looking cute with a pretty bad lashes with a few
She be saying that she want me she be saying that I'm cute
I'm handsome she suck some and fuck me on the beat
She just wanna eat my dick right before I go to sleep
I be doing everything that I need to
Fuck all these snakes cause all they fucking see through
Doing everything gotta chase the fucking bag
Late nights I ain't sad I'm just on the road with day
I'm just doing everything that I gotta chase the bag
Late nights I ain't sad and I know I miss my dad
Type shit I ain't feeling like it sounded like the ceiling
I'ma chunk it with the team cause I'm just tryna chase a million
I'm just tryna do my thing I ain't tryna go out sad
I'm just tryna get my bag yeah make my pops proud
Can't become a champ but I'm just making new sounds
I just ran outta town gotta make a hundred banks on the road
Top of shit I ain't getting old
Make a hundred back but I make a hundred racks in a blow
Think of when they serving on the block sending broke
When they say serving coke with the crack on the road
Remember days when I ain't serve shit
Feeling all the good days when I ain't never felt the peak
Remember days up on the block when I ain't never felt that shit
Remember days up on the block when I was walking through the fifth
I just missed the way it was
When we was just young ass kids on the block
We was running around doing stupid shit that's on jock
I don't give a fuck what they gotta do they gotta talk on my name
Just to feel something good
True love shouldn't be this complicated
In your arms I thought I died
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Writer(s): Scott Swanson
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