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dreams unfold to reality

Now put in work, you control your destiny
Tell yourself no hater gets the best of me
The devil is a lie so you better take heed

Trey Songz Really about that life you don’t even have to ask about me
Be so low key I don’t even no my own business mind out the gutter
I’m on to bigger

a fucking tornado
I know how it feel
When you popping all them pills
I know how it feel
Cause them streets are getting real
Whoa
Let me get serious
Lately

one ring, I prolly got 8 on
Neighbours they know my name I feel like Trey Songz
Blame it on me shout out to Akon
Where is the defence I'm shooting all

I'm Trey Songz and yall the neighbors
They gone know my name like the goat that played for the Lakers
One thing I know
My girl sing soprano we gone

wish his granted
Bang bang
You never ask how her days going
I sing to yo bitch like I'm Trey Songz
I roll a 8th in my backwood
Back shots till her back

Ain't a Thug

Trick Daddy

Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets

2004

[Trick]
If I ain't a thug, you think I ain't a thug
Then tell me what I am

[Chorus w/ Trey Songz]
'Cause if I ain't a thug, why do I feel this

out
We don't call out (We don't call out yeah)
I still wonder where you are
I still wonder if you love
I'm tryna get like three homes (Aye)
Check my

Shea Butter

Pardison Fontaine

Shea Butter

from her

I'm not no gangsta (ayy), I ain't no killa, I ain't no crook
But I ain't pussy (swear to god), and I ain't playying by the book
Don't you

they ask do you love me?
What do you tell them when they ask are you thinking of me
What do you say when they ask do you care
You just prolly smile look

got you Hold you down

See what I mean gotta feel me
Being so sincere all you need is me
In my berry white voice trey songz In the background
Focus

Anytime any place
Anytime any place
 
Like Trey songz i wanna see your love face
So meet me in the bedroom back to my place
I wanna see what you talking

you'll get the best of me
Personally I'm stressing free
I got tired of saying "rest in peace" so I started to sleep with my strap next to me (R.I.P. To my

I'm the Don
Boy you wish you my son
Cause fucking with me you get done
Pull out the heat it go pop
Nigga I'm the hottest on the block
Tall as fuck I'm

the kitchen I got angels/
All my bitches Love Me feeling like Trey Songz/
See me with girl issa Sex though/
I got Mob ties and I'm famous/
I got your baby mama

contorting
Oooh
I love the rain yeah
I love the pain
The bible taught me the closest
Are the ones to covet
Ooh that shit way too real
My words hit you harder

my name like Trey songz
Whether you like it or not
I'm right in your spot
Wearing the crown
Tearing you down
You hearing me now
See you really wanna

Ride [Remix]

Rick Ross

The Slangin Boyz: The Mi-Yayo Cartel

2009

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do, 
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me

a new bitch
Old hoe a lame so i got me a cool bitch
Rollin a bourbon
All of this money im flexin I earned it
Wear it one time then it go in my closet
You

Don’t reply to her message in 30 secs
She gon call you like why you ain’t text me
Some just call to bond no Barry
Some are unhappily married
Some Bitches

Only gotta fake it
When you're a poser
Used to be
Mr. Steal ya girl
Put on Trey songz
Then put her on a wall
Like she a poster
Shawty get wet
Better grab

piggybacking off me it’s a No No
I got it jumping no clique I went solo
I got it jumping by myself like a pogo
Nigga life got ups and downs like a yo-yo
Yaaaaa

bet it fuckin’pay off
My ex text said “she proud of me” to fuck my day-off
She cant help but wait, got me bumping Trey Songz
Niggas court-side, now they

dick, playing her part, cuz she know her role
I played her trey songz, then didnt wanna leave but i gotta go
Halftyme said lets call the game, but now im