Lyrics:
with blood on your shirt
Like Jesse Jackson trying to test the reaction of the people
See through trying to out act Don Cheadle
I speak to original
to that
I what the game is 'Niro know the name kid
I run the show and move
White girls like Kanye did
go chase him
I got sticks like asians, chasing
Broski that's dadication
How you getting your papers
Shawty this a simple equation
On the block we
five billion streams and made
20 dollars off it do you think your music
Can really sustain ya?
Quick, name the guy who sang the Macarena
You tried
unload the clip until that shit empty
I turn him to juice I do that shit simply
Spin on his block like a DVD
I give niggas the smoke for free
Pussy ass
Bob like it's Marley
The way I'm making these hits I feel like I'm Paul McCartney
But I'm new and improved
I leave it all in the booth
By booth I mean
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
and the trumpets
Give a fuck what you fear
I been making better music then you could in a year
Come and lend me your ear
Hope I sing out a tune
While the edge has
son, even if your name is not Jesse
Let's be up front when I meet ya
Peace, uh, I'm the motherfuckin' teacher
When we come in all de dance 'nuff
the masses but im still gonna pray everyday in Jesus name
Hedge of protection around me so no evil enter my brain or my veins
What do you watch on your tv? Who
heart, in flames, insight, in planes
I think I see my blood, your gain
Been tough, been strange
This love kept ways, this path been paved
Y'all ain't got
Icy wrist, Platinumist
Your Flashin' it that's what's it
How can I be down How can I be down How can I can I be down
I heard you were the hottest topic
First hurt yourself, then claim you wanna sue
Venereal gash, or is it just whiplash?,
Call it what you want, just get the fukkin cash.
Cash or cheque,
amazing these days you'd swear I done robbed a bank
The names nosh, but what I'm eating be the last super young god
Artemis I started young, I'm hard
a drive-by murder your whole click
See I'm a rebel without a pulse
Cause in my neighborhood you learn not to walk
Without a nine in your draws
It's like
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
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
who the Christ is
I can't imagine losin' so young a daughter
It's crazy, along with your baby who's in heaven as well
What a dream it would have been if
killed by a cop that thought negative
Shot in the back like a victim of Jesse James
Tell them his motherf***ing name!
Phillip Pernell, murdered by
and playing it raw
Speaking my name you better quit, 'fore you lose your jaw
S-L-A-be that's on my life, we ready for war
Who gon represent for Texas,
what you roll: NATURAL 20s
Raise your hand if you got mad skills
Keep it up high if you got mad kills
Make a fist if your party's always ready
Shout it
finna squint
My rendition the finest condition like Mint
Tell Keyshia Cole your boy been Heaven Sent
I'm hell bent toward getting my name out
Don't wanna
Welcome to the future
Take one big breath of pollution
Where your kids' kids' kids
Gonna' reap what you sow
Welcome to the future
Take one last
outta here anyway"
I use peoples before they use me
'Cause you could get got by an Uzi over an OZ
That's what a OG told me
Gots to find someplace
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