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What's Going On

Z-Ro

I'm Still Living

2006

[Intro:]
If you love living your life, leave me alone
I live the life, I sing about in my song
They hate me unitl I'm gone, they hate
They hate

hollows
Well b**** I keep them choppas
Them corners zipped em up
Guess he ain't going to the doctor
They know I keep ah hawk
I'm like Trae Young
You get hit

Niggas walk em down cuz I say so
Counting all my likes while I'm counting up my bankroll
She be tryna run kinda funny I don't chase those
Know I'm

Trae 1000
Isn't it crazy to say, we was so in love, now we distant lovers
I had to get on my way, I just had a funny feeling that you really ain't

Life I'm Living
No you can't live the life I'm living

Chorus
Lord knows that I be sinning

No you can't live the life I'm living
Lord knows that I

Cheeah, nothing promise so I kick it
Like I'm bout to leave
Fighting pressure got me practicing
My barb and weave
I deal with hate like love is

three on my hip and I'm shooting like trae
In my Balenci boots I hope out the lil wraith
I feel like the bat I got all black on me
They talking on me but

by Joseph McVey and the Truth that is Trae
That I bumped from the jump in the H 
Or Conroe 
Whatever though
But hey
Nor will I be lonely on an island

the wreckage
I’m still up now glad for that blessing
Gone left and right man that shit get depressing
Long live trae Long live x
Get hurt then we say that’s it’s

She said J what you doing today
Lil bitch get the fuck out my way aye
And I'm feeling like MightyZay by the way that I'm telling that bitch she can't

Jumping fences them crackas was huntin'
Niggas jealous I know they be grudging
Call me Trae in Atlanta, I'm clutchin'

a smoke 1 then 2 then 3
Nigga I'm from Houston 713
9 8 7 6 5 4 3
2 1 now I'm taking shots by the 3
Look at them thots I could fuck all 3
Won't fall in love

finesse I ain't got one
Long as they going to heaven I'm going to hell
Talk about Jesus nah nigga Will Hale
I feel like Trae they all hawking Will Hale
Will

don't worry)
I got this look look I got this (YEEAAHHH)
I got this look look I got this
(so don't worry)

I tried to tell em I got this i got this
Trae

finesse I ain't got one
Long as they going to heaven I'm going to hell
Talk about Jesus nah nigga Will Hale
I feel like Trae they all hawking Will Hale
Will

I'm with, yo we don't give a fuck
So what the fuck nigga
Yo we don't give a fuck

Surrounded by sounds, smoking clouds
No spaces
Unfamiliar faces, I

ain came to lose
I'm tryna walk by faith in some Yeezys, I keep buying shoes
Crip Blue she walked out me, I had every clue
Blue strips , she gone bend

feel like Trae The Truth
Cause I can not help that by nature we assholes
You stuck on some petty shit
And I ain't stunting it unless it's the cash flow

up, I gotta get right
Yo bitch give me them legs by the end of the night

Outta mind outta sight, now we on the way
Nigga tried to Okie Dokie, but he

hopping fire with Trae
Will get your bitch ass bled
So everyday it be the same
It's just me and my dogs
Back then I couldn't focus
I was blinded by the fog

They want my spot, but they can't have it
Being from Texas made a young n*gga extravagant
Asshole by nature bumping Ro and Trae classics
Coming from

forever thuggin,
Found love for a check now I’m thumbin, everything designer that’s how I’m bummin, hoes in bunches that’s how they coming

Hurt my damn

Music, Syrup Screwin, Cadilac on 22's 
Choppin blades in a 84, Killeen Texas that's my influence
La Familia's Own, I'm the Underdawg of the Merk-City

legs cocked by her hair
She screamin out holy shit, I'm respondin is this not why you're here
Ya'll spending your whole week intending to seek attention