True Lyrics - Lil Durk

Lit, no cig 

Clean Sprite mixed with no lean 

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it 

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it 

Rockstars, got some G's in it 

Real killas, they don't leave witness 

Tax season, boy, your car rented 

Bitch you boostin', you got no business 

Call my shooters, they got no limits 

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions 

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Got a Glock with a beam 

Bada boom, bada bing 

Ops not on a thing 

(Let's get it!) 

We need some real big rings 

Netflix and chill let's watch some Narcos 

And my cup the color Harpo 

Got fifty in these cargos 

Used to sit and watch my car doors 

Valet ask me how to park those 

I'm scannin' niggas like a barcode 

Fake designer, that's a no-no 

We rockin' rollies fuck a Jo-Jo 

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it 

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it 

Rockstars, got some G's in it 

Real killas, they don't leave witness 

Tax season, boy, your car rented 

Bitch you boostin', you got no business 

Call my shooters, they got no limits 

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions 

Money got me Bowflexin' 

Balmain, no Paris 

Pussy 'bout to get the message 

Before I have my youngins stressin' 

I told 'em I'm a turn up on em 

Killed his ass, we run up on 'em 

We hawk 'em down, we run up on 'em 

His tweets said he keep 'em on him 

I'm just coolin' as a rapper 

My niggas know that I be trappin' 

To the streets I'm so adapted 

Fuck the state, they took my Rapid 

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it 

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it 

Rockstars, got some G's in it 

Real killas, they don't leave witness 

Tax season, boy, your car rented 

Bitch you boostin', you got no business 

Call my shooters, they got no limits 

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions