Video True 2 Urself de Aidan Producer 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aidan Producer - True 2 Urself Lyrics

[Intro]
(Stephen, I love it, Stephen, I love it)
(Aidan)

[Verse]
These hoes be asking me them questions like I know the answer, no
I pull up in an SRT, you know I'm skrrting through the road
By my lonely with my soul, you know I cannot trust a soul
Baby slipping down a path, told her hold on (Hold up, hold up)
In my pockets be the fettuccine, hoes they wanna fuck on me
These niggas wanna live the life I live, I live so comfortably
Keep it true to yourself, keep it true to yourself
Bitch, I don't need to remind you 'bout nobody else
Stay yourself, woah, stay yourself, come on, do that
Know I keep an FN, boy, illegal type of weapons, boy
He gon' need a respirator by the time we stretch the boy
If I never stressed a bitch, why the fuck would I stress the boy?
SRT, Hellcat and a Wraith, nigga, yeah, I like to pour up
Nigga, I know you want what I got, but you broke nigga, you can't afford it
Closet full of shoes, I got exotics but I love the Jordans
Let me know just what you need, I got it, got the lean
Pour it up, know I do promethazine
Know I do promethazine (Do that...)
She know I do promethazine
Hold up, lil' bitch, that ho got a kick, came with a rip, Glock with a dick
You already know I came on shit, I'm on bullshit
I can't fuck with niggas that I can't trust (I cannot)
Do my dirt with my gang, you know it's up (Know it's up)
It's stuck there
Know it's up, know it's stuck there (There, there, there)