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Lloyd, yeah you know what I'm on
Many girls are laid in my Styrofoam
And I'm in the H-Town, so don't play around
Or my nigga Trae tha Truth going to lay
miss my dog, I really miss my dog
I really miss my dog, I really miss my dog
I really miss my dog, DJ Screw 
S-L-A-B help me out, GM yeah Trae, Z-Ro
city I'm gritty like the state, how you feeling
Now really, who you think gon be fucking around with that Trae
With my screens lit, swanging
Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4)

Verse 1 (Trae)
I'ma swang I'm a swanger slab lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I'm about so Houston,
Way
Make My Slab Sway Down Here that's How We Play
Ridin Down Mlk Chuckin Dueces To That Trae (Where you At Trae)
Niggas On The Grind Mayne Boyz Is
And a couple paint bottles in my lap (In my lap)
And I have never swung this wild
Like future, I lost my mind and my top at the same damn time

Ten, eleven slabs
And a couple paint bottles in my lap (In my lap)
And I have never swung this wild
Like future, I lost my mind and my top at the same damn time

Ten, eleven slabs
All I see is imitation
And there's no earth beneath my feet
There are no trees or fields in front of me
Only slabs of concrete

Skyscrapers
(*talking*)
The youngest guerilla in here mayn, Young Dyno
In here with Trae, D and S.L.A.B
We representing this to the fullest mayn, AK's loaded
the kitchen
Me, Dougie D, Trae, K all on a mission
On a mission, all in the back of the Expedition
Me and my G's, we all be hitting
Coming through your
And there's no earth beneath my feet. 
There are no trees or fields in front of me 
Only slabs of concrete. 

Skyscrapers reaching up to the clouds, 
Don't
explained by the anger
And I'm holding on a glock, that's keeping one up in the chamber
I'ma strut it like a gangsta, so my niggas get they bang on
Hopping
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

[Chorus]

(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
Now I can’t pledge allegiance to your flag
Cause I can’t find no reconciliation with your past
When there was nothing equal for my people in your
here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back
here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back
to greet her
In the process of bein' Trae I missed out as a child
Prob'ly 'cause reality must stop
And they told my cousin death before he thirty after
Too much dro got my eyes low
On the creep triple black down
'cause I'ma cripple that clown
Spotted him by WoodHall
Niggas think the fe-in took off
Like
I'm a gangsta my nikka from my head to my feet
Ever since I was a youngin I been livin in the streets
Keep it movin you don't wanna get it goin
I'm a gangsta my nikka from my head to my feet
Ever since I was a youngin I been livin in the streets
Keep it movin you don't wanna get it goin
these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner
Smackin the third clear out the park
Going gone (To infinity
to greet her
In the process of bein' Trae I missed out as a child
Prob'ly 'cause reality must stop
And they told my cousin death before he thirty after
Clean in this bitch with the price tag tow off

Don't call it a comeback
Cause I been here for years
Wreckin' my peers, through the blood, sweat
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
of me, the death of me

Looking in the mirror I'm embarra**ed
I’m feeling like a suicidal terrorist
React like an infant whenever you are mentioned
Mind