Lyrics:
It's J go see Harry's own
His heartbeat pumps through my flesh and bone
Flippin' with Trae
Mobbin' down MLK
He's blue up with grey
On tint on southern
and mingle
They say "how you do it?" But it's really simple
B*tch I pull up and I don't gotta dribble
And we put in work and I'll make it triple
Time flies
we see you niggaz to see
Straight up, it's my cousin Trae nigga
These bitch ass niggaz can't fuck with you
[Chorus]
Throw your set in the air even if you bang or not
Trae
Trae
T T fucking K bitch
Clips on clips I'll never not stay strapped
Chain in the air and a lighter
that shit if you frisk me
Already goin' up in this bitch, it's risky
Ah-ha, foenem lose control up in this bitch like Missy
And you ain't never say
hit take it here
Rise got shot up over some punk shit
In the club beef with some niggas over some dumb bitch
They say wooly was caked up off some
is doin' numbas'
the oldest to the youngest
I don't mind servin' yall
just dont say you got it from us
Get a project bitch
Then run her house hot
Make
(Who, yeah, who, yeah, who, yeah yeah)
I got a lightskin bitch don't play like Philly the jersey and she run the plays
And it could get dirty if he talk
Assholes By Nature, peep game
I remember comin up labeled the lil'nigga
Watchin niggas fuck over they own
But see I kept it realer
But bein real ain't
exactly what ya like, this right here goin get ya right
Especially if it’s kinda tight, if you relax you’ll be aight
Surrounded by a lotta hype, guess my
a Toast
Don't allow fuck shit like I'm Lactose
Pull up the guillotine bitch here it goes
Can't see me on cameras like I am a ghost
Cancelled on west I'm
a 730
It ain't a secret
Rumors they could keep it
You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine
Real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
a 730
It ain't a secret
Rumors they could keep it
You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine
Real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
given to you right now
Ain't no games getting played
You know who this be nigga
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin
Better yet relax, I got this
It's
creamin' yeah
She think I'ma demon yeah
She want more ain't had enough
I slay her shit I beat it up
Hitting this bitch from the back yeah
Left me now she
the bitch I am, payed it no mind
Gave niggaz that then hoped in the ride
Pulled out the heat from under the seat
Make sure the doors locked and the guns
Passport overseas please don't bother me okay
Bitch aight now I'ma fuck with ya
Aight okay
Nigga I'm the realest you know I can't fake it
Two hits in a row
bout he got the flu and all that, come on, man
And that bitch got a big fucking head and shit, man, what the fuck, man
Aiyo, Ghost, look-look, check it
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
Ghetto Queen with the guillotine/real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
Knahmean? Some bitch is on the other line, answer that
If it's a Booty Call,
you tell? and if we fail?
High speeds, and thai weed on the freeway
When will they learn to take it easy? uh
Drive-by's and niggas die, murder
I think she's stallin, this evil bitch is tryin ta set me up
Came all alone if it's on then it's on
Where's my motherfuckin chrome, only jealous
the club down, nigga flipped out
Seen this shit, open close range, face ripped out
Caught so many stupid niggas walkin' outta bitch house
It ain't shit
cross examinin' for the case
Yeah I testify your honor, it was death by dishonor
It was a crime committed, I swear to you I know who did it
It
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