Lil Durk – True Colors Lyrics

True Colors

Lil Durk

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"True Colors." - Lil Durk

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 10:48 am

Album: Signed to the Streets 2.5

Track No: 09

Have a threesome with your bestie, I'ma chance it
Don't take a pic when we together that's a fed shit
I spent over 4-5 racks on these glasses (On these glasses)
I want that purple with my color just like Kansas
Make sure I'm super fly because the cameras (Yuh)
Put a mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, inside a Tropicana
Sway don't, but the whole hood got the answers (Yeah, yeah)
Black power in my blood, my cousin Lee a panther (Let's get it)
Do a buck 50 riding down Lake Shore (Skrt)
God took away my **** they don't make more (Yeah)
You take one of mine we gon' take four (Do-do-do)
Bitches screaming fake love like a Drake tour (Turn up)
We gon' pull up in that truck and it's paid for (Turn up)
How you flexing with your homie, shit it ain't yours (Let's get it)
Cleaning pots inside the trap but I hate chores (Gang)
BJ took mine he catch a case, I take yours (Brother)
Hitting that dope I gotta take dome (Dome)
I'm from the trenches make me hate storms (Chiraq)
How the fuck you on top and you don't make noise? (Gang, gang)
I brought a hellcat from the trenches and I made it roar (Skrt)
We violent, shawty don't be too silent (Yeah, yeah)
She don't like public, all her pages be private (Yeah, yeah)
Before I pay a **** bills I buy fashion (Nah)
I fuck her off a perky pill got me lasting (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no way that hate can overpower love (Whoa)
Ain't no money in the world that can buy you trust (Whoa)
Used to look up to them ****, they in the back of us
Used to be my brother, show me they color
True colors, yeah, your true colors (True colors)
True colors, yeah, your true colors (True colors)
**** sneak dissing while you show your true colors (True colors)
Even with these shades I can see your true colors
I can't put no **** over mine, I'ma over grind
Over time, for more chains I'll over shine
I'm screaming free 'em, even if appeals denied
Gave 'em guns just to get some lower time
Like drinking lean, shit way too cold with ice
Kidnap your son, got me like I'm Uncle Ice
Your ass ain't right, keep my strap like a dyke
They shot my brother, we was in it all night
They don't listen, you ain't no politician
And I was broke ain't have no pot to piss in
Don't fuck with too many ****, had to keep my distance
When I do come around I swear I feel the tension
I love my cousin Iris, man, I swear I miss her
Her daughter look just like her I see her and kiss her
My daddy never seen my kids, only through some pictures
At the time I was fighting cases so I couldn't visit
Ain't no way that hate can overpower love (Whoa)
Ain't no money in the world that can buy you trust (Whoa)
Used to look up to them **** they in the back of us
Used to be my brother, show me they color
True colors, yeah, your true colors (True colors)
True colors, yeah, your true colors (True colors)
**** sneak dissing while you show your true colors (True colors)
Even with these shades I can see your true colors

Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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