True Religion Fein - Chief Keef

Ima true religion fein

I’m a true religion Fein, got them true religion jeans

Bitch what the fuck you mean

Suck my true religion dick

I been ballin bitch I’m micro

Get green call me geico

Click-clack now we walk like lypo

Fo' we put them bullets where yo life go

True religion every week (uhhh)

How could there be so many jeans

I gotta true religion bitch

She do this true religion dick

Ima true religion Fein, bitch what fuck you mean

Ima true religion fein

True religion Fein

Ice up with the team

Light it up and lean

Smoke until I dream

Shit ain’t what it seems

You might need some glasses

And my nighas bananas

This shit might get tragic

True religion Fein

300 for pants

You don’t have a chance

Bitch I shop in France

Money make her dance

Bet she fuck my mance

Pop her with the baggy

Shit ain’t what it seems

Shit ain’t what it seems

You might need some glasses

And my niggas bananas

This shit might get tragic

True religion Fein

300 for pants

You don’t have a chance

Bitch I shop in France

Money make her dance

Bet she fuck my mance

Pop her with the baggy

Break her with the clan

She be eatin dinnas

We don’t need no witness

Move light like fitness

My true section ridiculous

Bitch I got the bag

Bitch I stand true

200 on shoes

Molar niggas rule