Truett
Legos On The Floor
[Intro]
Ayy
Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't feel you
Bitch I roll
Bitch I don't
Then I roll, seal the boof
Bitch I'm gold
Bitch I'm old
Bitch I'm true
Bitch I'm blue
Steal the fruit
Stealing my soul living like [?] still to you
Still to you

[Verse]
Ay
Bitch I pull up in the civic
Bitch I puff corners hotbox in yo district
Everybody want it don't get it
Losers making shit bout time I really show them what lit is
This my memo, dead or alive on instrumental
Never fit in, never
Bitch I sit and level just to [rebel?] with the hit and triple stepper
I could give a fuck about a local
I'm a fucking mogul bitch get on my level
Nah I never ever in this shit forevеr
If I ever let еm I'll be looking hopeful
Ay
Surf the wave if it crash and the blast straight blew up the mast
[?] the wreck then it's back to the [folder?]
I been puffing ripping huffing until I'm choking
[?] souls

[Outro]
Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't feel you
Bitch I roll
Bitch I don't
Then I roll, seal the boof
Bitch I'm gold
Bitch I'm old
Bitch I'm true
Bitch I'm blue
Steal the fruit
Stealing my soul living like [?] still to you
Still to you

Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't
Bitch I don't feel you
Bitch I roll
Bitch I don't
Then I roll, seal the boof
Bitch I'm gold
Bitch I'm old
Bitch I'm true
Bitch I'm blue
Steal the fruit
Stealing my soul living like [?] still to you
Still to you