Lyrics:
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
nigga?)
Making more hits to slap in your trunk
They know this is gangsta funk
Take your risk and get what you want
Fuck with this, I figured he won't
It's repo time motherfucker
If you owe me, I'm here to collect
All that roaching and reaching
I'm fin to put a stop to this shit nigga
Trae the Truth
Y'all niggas want smoke? (say what?) Got pressured by the ho (a ho)
You can get killed by the ho, tryna play fuckin' hero (hero)
And no commas
don't share some sentiments
I sweat for this and you just think it happens on accident
Slap a bitch nigga widda backhand
Niggas don't learn the same
slap to a motherfucker face he fall (pump, pump)
Can't none of y'all niggas see the Doggy Dogg (pump, pump)
'Cause I'm one rudebwoy comin' with
slap to a motherfucker face he fall (pump, pump)
Can't none of y'all niggas see the Doggy Dogg (pump, pump)
'Cause I'm one rudebwoy comin' with
like a free throw
Say bye bye lil nigga
Finna drive by lil nigga
Imma slide slide lil nigga
Imma ride ride lil nigga
Better stop that shit lil
Ah, this song is for all them bitches out there
That think a nigga really supposed to pay they way through life
You know, like that "Scrub" shit
ass niggas
To be your mate just wait
And watch how fast this nigga Trae rise
I know you sick
Cause I can see it in your eyes
Y'all, should of knooooown
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
bend some matches, then sip some gas and went kissed a dragon
I'm really rappin', I'm finger snappin', I'm pistol packin'
Y'all niggas slippin', my
Trap boy Dave when I pull up with the funds
Drive by fast innna 4 by 4 and ma niggas stay strapped up with 44's
2am
2am
2am
2am
Ratata when I trap
not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know
a nigga right in his mouth
Slap that lil nigga like a pimp, talking bout niggas that you better than
I'm just a young nigga from the south, that really
wanna see by slap it
Shut your mouth you're not active
You think twice before slapping
You ain't really 'bout badness
You niggas just bad with your mates
(Keep it)
Now all you do is turn the lights off
And drive by slow, I'ma turn his life off
(Ha ha) and I'm good long as he bleeding
Nah nigga never play me
the Ville'
Grab my dick, Fuck this trick and slay my scrill
Slap the taste right outta ya grill
When I'm fuckin' with Kam and Ski nigga shit is fa real
dissrespect the dogg nigga
Slap yourself
Slap your mutha fuckin self
Record sideballs get your bitch ass knocked out dogghouse records
Yeah
If it's on it's
don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cause everybody wants to be a tough guy
you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp slap
I'm the shit that bubble up when you cook that crack
The nigga that fucked up the party
the nigga?
(Rah Digga)
Caught her with the left
Choked her by the halter, bitch bloody to death
Then the ho starts crying 'bout her hair and nails
Gettin'
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
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