Lyrics:
go by, as the days go by
Funny how n***as can turn their back
They, show their true colors
They, show their true motives
They, never was molded
daughters of the golden west
They're made of light, We never would have guessed
So by and by their dreams came true
They fell in love with boys they knew
Ladies and gentlemen I go by the name Forelines
And I really like international girls, I mean girls all around the world
From the east to the west
squadron up
Oh! He don't feel me why'all
Nate go get the gats, we shootin' up they videos
Really why'all, ain't makin' a dollar
When my shit drop, it's
Control
I know I've been cutthroat
I wish I could come home
Show you ways I've been tho
You say no, when I'm low
When I'm up you say go
Just another
Flow Online, I Be Doin What I Got To
Do, Keepin Everything True, And Stickin With My Favorite Color Blue,
Niggas Can Act Hard If They Want To, Cause Once
But now that niggas wanna show Their true colors
I'm like fuck it Bitch I just want the money
True colors
I just want the money
I just want the money I
feel like I'm better off dead
Aye, shawty why you telling' lies when I don't wanna be with you again
Your true colors are showing you're not worth it
Or on the east like Dave, hear my beats by Dre
If a bitch in my DM's, I know what's up
She tryna fuck, pull her panties to the side
And go all the way up
Now
a deputy and he caught him by the arm
Saying Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny come and go with me
Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny
the memories one by one
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from
Mak’gora
Get em figured out how they roll
No pity put a graphical show
From the east to the west now let’s go.
So vivid is the lyrical flow.
Get em
Frivolous spending you know the colors
I'm reppin they go red green white like a Gucci shirt
Meant when I said it my word are truly connecting both sexes
Our gun go suh, pam pam
We a bad from before X-Men and Green Lantern
Before Snoop live a Compton
So nuh true boy hear Kartel do him gyal song
Me
Tell the youth to go and chase your dreams
cnd when I told my fam my plan to go west and make my way
My head was in the clouds but I wanna make you
That poor old boy got demons but he's fighting everyday
Run boy run one day you'll go and touch the stars
drinking whiskey by the bottles know he's
Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker
(West West y'all)
Yeah, L.A. niggas
L.A. niggas rule the world nigga
Y'all niggas gotta recognize,
a couple bars
'Fore I get into the corps (pop it)
I'm on the West Coast smokin' West Coast Cure
I done ran through a force (gas)
Gotta be careful what
and serenity is informed on how far back we go
So I suggest we let go of our fixation with plantation slavery, the Harlem Renaissance
And the 60s
And I mean
a blue jay
Then here come the butterflies
Such a wonder to my green eyes
Pro Treasure Track today
Skrt Skrt
Yeah homie green and blue
True colors, man,
Uh, 5 minutes 'til dawn
Bang on my chest like a nigga King Kong
Blackout the sun when you go against God
Then you're coming out strong
That's
is no way)
That I can go on without you baby
Yeah, history in the makin, do or die
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh
Me and do or die got maneuvers
Cold
Call it denim jacket dapper
West coast and Washingtonian
The super loud laugher that Jesus lovin'
Church goin' son of a pastor
Hey, shout out to my
walked up and took him by the arm
He said Johnny, come and go along with me Poor boy
Johnny, come and walk along with me
John Hardy stood in his old jail
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