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True Religion Fein
Chief Keef feat. Yale Lucciani Lyrics


I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein (x8)

I'm a True Religion fein
I got on True Religion jeans

Trick what the fuck you mean?
Suck my True Religion jeans

I've been ballin' bitch I'm Michael!
Big green call me Geicooooooo!
Click clack, let him walk like a (?)
(?)

True Religion and lean
Or maybe some Rock (?) jeans
I got a True Religion bitch!
She do this True Religion shit

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein (x8)

True Religion fein
Iced up with the team
Lighted up with lean
Smoke until I dream
Shit ain't what it seems
You might need some glasses

(?)
This shit might get reckless
True Religion fein, 3 hunnit for pants
You don't have a chance
Bitch I shop in France
Money make her dance
Then she fuck my mans
Cop the work and bag it
Break it with the clan

GBE big menace
We don't want no winners
(?)
My true section ridiculous
Bitch I got that bag
Bitch I stay in trues
2hunna on shoes
(?)

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein (x8)

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein
Bitch what the fuck you mean?

I'm a True Religion fein (x8)

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Keith Cozart, Tyree Lamar Pittman, Yale Lucciani

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