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so santana - true religion كلمات الأغنية

[intro: so santana]
i just want to take a moment to thank all my hoes
all my bros, and they hoes
thank the lean, thank the bad b_tches, real n_ggas
i thank god for it all

[chorus: so santana]
i swear my front pocket look like a bible b_tch its crippin’
i don’t believe in love or hate please tell me what’s the difference
i’ve never been a saint but i used to rock true religion
money on my mind but she give head so bruh i’m tempted
i got hoes tryna suck me out my clothes
got me paranoid, where the f_ck my pole
when i find it imma put it to your skull
take a f_ck n_gga right off his throne
[verse 1: ka$hvert & so santana]
i’m on the road
f_ck a bad b_tch go do a show
my wrist a patek know i’m a goat
they calling me vert cause they know imma blow
smoking on pressure it f_ck up my throat
i’m with so santana we getting them loads (on god)
off_white b_tch its matching my flow
all night bet the trap is gon roll
if you ain’t got it keep it true like clothes
we might go to jail for selling this crack
nazzii on the beat meezy spin it back
lot of dirty money need ten laundry mats
i don’t really f_ck with y’all these rap n_ggas cap
imma stay true to myself that’s a fact
sell that boy white but he wanted some black
not f_ckin with rappers these n_ggas be cap
f_ck on a ship need a b_tch in my lap
made another play hope the feds don’t tap
screamin free blow that sh_t no cap
if you need a pack we gon put it in wrap
stay true to this sh_t this sh_t deeper than rap
when i get a beat they know kashvert gon snap
when i’m in the streets they know kashvert got now
beat up the p_ssy she throwin the towel
don’t do the rap cap f_ck up my sound
[chorus: so santana]
i swear my front pocket look like a bible b_tch its crippin’
i don’t believe in love or hate please tell me what’s the difference
i’ve never been a saint but i used to rock true religion
money on my mind but she give head so bruh i’m tempted
i got hoes tryna suck me out my clothes
got me paranoid, where the f_ck my pole
when i find it imma put it to your skull
take a f_ck n_gga right off his throne

[verse 2: ka$hvert & so santana]
look, i came a long way (long way)
if a n_gga try crashin that b_tch went the wrong way
i keep it true religion like the song say
stay down in the trap then i tell her its a long day
i keep that peewee with me like i’m long way
i keep a bl!cky with me for the wrong day
n_ggas ain’t sticking with me that’s a long way
extended the clip on the bl!ck that’s a long drake
give em’ a long face
in a demon with road rage
she drunk off of rosa
she like b_tches she’s so g_y
my front pocket holy
they like no way
pour it up
pour it up
pour it up
pour it up
pour it up
pour it up (sheesh)
i keep more heat than florida
counting dead men i’m no coroner
slay that cat b_tch i’m a warrior
she love when i’m touring her
my b_tch is a foreigner
everyday we get racks
every head in here got h_rns say slatt
every n_gga round me stay in the trap
might go to the eight just to shoot a couple cr_ps
no they chalking us
these n_ggas not stoppin’ us
no baskin these n_ggas ain’t robbin us
two b_tches they both getting double stuffed
i’m one of one and you one of them so you the opps n_gga
i’m with kash and we goin’ vert till we reach the top n_gga
i got a tiger, tigger my b_tch she got stripes on her
[chorus: so santana]
i swear my front pocket look like a bible b_tch its crippin’
i don’t believe in love or hate please tell me what’s the difference
i’ve never been a saint but i used to rock true religion
money on my mind but she give head so bruh i’m tempted
i got hoes tryna suck me out my clothes
got me paranoid, where the f_ck my pole
when i find it imma put it to your skull
take a f_ck n_gga right off his throne

- so santana

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