Lyrics:
I was just stuck in the bando I had to go get my bands up
Now my hood they call me the goat
She ain't want to f*** I ain't have nothing threw up
say
Got my weed, got my blunt, I feel great today
Got my weed, got my blunt, I feel great today
That's my girl that's my shawty we f***ed in 3rd grade
the fence, brick stashed in the hood
Top work by the inch, I bag it, it's gone
Ask Quik, we rock more than microphones
Some niggas ball, some niggas do
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
juice (yeah)
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die nigga
Yeah, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again
Ridin' candy slab
juice (yeah)
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die nigga
Yeah, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again
Ridin' candy slab
and a half
He got smoked and cut in half
I'm a project child
I been wild since a child
Dog, my hood been vile
My niggas in the pen' now
Ask a nigga for
finna trip
They fucking with the dub but
The hood got love
Riding for the truth till they
Put him in the mud
Any other way I'll be coming with a slug
H
Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Doing my motherfucking thang
Feel what I'm saying
This here, for my
Slow Loud And Bangin
And you'll be in the dust
It's a known fact I
Got a mouthpiece contaminated
Niggas hate it knowing they can't fade it
Innovated by
[Trae]
[Z-Ro]
I wish I could have my loved ones back
Cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiight)
[Trae]
We don't have to feel
f***ed and papa ducked out
Look at us murderous thugs showin' less love in the drug house
Similar to savage it's a wonder we manage
Bring chaos causin'
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
Big Daddy Doing it big dog style
Yo...taking off
Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
ED O.G
Yo, if I'm a ride I'm a ride by high
on black Excursion
With the hood facing up
And 24 inches on my shoes the
Only way I'm lacin up
ABN is what I'm claiming
With a slab that's rearrangin
Movin
kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic
saw when I looked in his eyes
Never left me, Got out the hood but the pain still remains
Helped me grow to who I am like a plant in the rain
Grew up
Raptured.
In The Intestines
Didn’t Want The Time, (Naa)
Thought He Could Finesse It, (Naa)
OD’ed Two Hours Later,
He Was Better Off Arrested,(Damn)
He Was
in the hood
I'm a Asshole By Nature I
Make it rain real good
Ro and Trae - Assholes By Nature no doubt
Motherfucker can you stand the rain?
Cause if
This should be played at high volume
Preferably in a residential area
Now I'ma kick up dust
As I begin to bust
On the wick-wack, fucked up
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
smellin' good
With work off in the trunk and niggas in the hood
So I can't shed blood on any battlefield of yours
I pray the ugly truth comes and shatters
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