Tru Life - Yep Yep lyrics

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Tru Life - Yep Yep lyrics

[Verse One: Saigon] How many styles have I got? I'mma just say "A lot" How many n***as have I shot? f** is you a cop? And where I'm from? I'm from where ever the f** I'm at See n***as respect Saigon all over the map I done lived in Brownsville, lived in the Val' Love with eastside n***a, G.I.'s hold me down I'm good in South Central, wherever I go I got more shooters in the Chi' than n***as that's from Chicago No I ain't Hollywood, I'm in the hood b**h I ain't Baby or Manny Fresh but I'm Hood Rich I got enough to get me some good sh** And laugh at you when you come around with them wood chip A lot of haters like "Sai, why you ain't blow up yet?" I'm like, "n***a you 35, why you ain't grow up yet?" In the club spending rent money on Moet Knowing good and well yo' a** gon' be in more debt [Hook: Saigon] Yep yep Tonight a gun fight go down Yep yep So light it up and let the blunt go 'round Yep yep Somebody a** gon' get beat down Yep yep Now Yep Yep Oww Yep Yep [Verse Two: Tru Life] Y'all don't know about this life I'm into Won't even slap you, get beat down by Laquinta Before I chill you could squeeze blood outta rap Give you your girl back cause she squeeze nut out my... Lizzy this, Lizzy that, "Heard the Inmates broke up." Watch your mouth homeboy, you'll get poked up This ain't just rap, whole fam is tatted up We don't play baseball, but you'll get batted up n***a boo me, sh** God better bless Hop off stage and knock out fans like Artess I'm a G, yes yes, sh** I'm one of the best I was wearing a vest for' I had hair on my chest When I had peach fuzz I was off the meters Snuff motherf**ers who scuffed my sneakers Hate cleaning them sh**s with damn Griffey Momma raised me right I just didn't listen [Hook] [Verse Three: Saigon] See me on Smack with Tru I'll beat your a** till you black and blue They couldn't pay me enough to do a track with you You're not real, it just wouldn't feel natural [Tru Life] You can see me on the Smack with Sai' Talk greasy and I'ma black ya eye Me and Ginny the truth and we ready to ride Mother-motherf** yo' life