Chief Keef - True Religion Fein lyrics

(True) [Chorus:] Ima true religion Fein, b**h what f** you mean [2x] Ima true religion fein [8x] [Verse 1:] I'm a true religion Fein, got them true religion jeans b**h what the f** you mean s** my true religion dick I been ballin b**h 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 b**h She do this true religion dick [Chorus:] Ima true religion Fein, b**h what f** you mean [2x] Ima true religion fein [8x] [Verse 2:] True religion Fein Ice up with the team Light it up and lean Smoke until I dream sh** ain't what it seems You might need some gla**es And my nighas bananas This sh** might get tragic True religion Fein 300 for pants You don't have a chance b**h I shop in France Money make her dance Bet she f** my mance Pop her with the baggy sh** ain't what it seems sh** ain't what it seems You might need some gla**es And my n***as bananas This sh** might get tragic True religion Fein 300 for pants You don't have a chance b**h I shop in France Money make her dance Bet she f** 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 b**h I got the bag b**h I stand true 200 on shoes Molar n***as rule [Chorus x2]