y ya era mi socio Le dije que al tipo de la esquina se le caia la mano mientras que senalaba al fulano La noche te trae sorpresas como la que le ocurrio
we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth:] Money strapped
Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press (I believe I'm the most... square rounded... gangsta that slip around this muthafucka) [Verse 1:] Trae
[talking: Trae] Cheyah They say I'm still on that same old shit Ha Ha Okay Let's get it Uh Your now tuned in to the streets Such a regular broadcast had
and kick it I'm a nobody, until I can shine So when my money is long, I don't need nobody to visit Leave me lonely, like you did last time [Trae:] I'
't stop 84's and tipping slow, on chops Lose the cops, I got a trunk on knock Please believe, Trae headed to the top [Hook x2] [Trae:] Living down in
for me Baby girl I love you by my side So anything you need, that means you got me So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride [Verse 1: Trae] Look here
[feat. Lynzie Kent] [Intro: Trae] Let me talk to em U need to pay attention to the truth U know it's here For every death, brings new life And with new
[feat. Lil Wayne & Rick Ross] [Trae:] Tha Truth back, let's get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I
got throwaways, bustin out the Escalade Bustin out the Escalade, bus - bustin out the Escalade Bustin out the Escalade, all of us got throwaways [Verse 2: Trae
t cater to you hoes Fuck with me, have a hundred mothafuckers at yo do' - with 4 - 4's HahaHaha, Yeah nigga, Thug Life [Chorus: w/ Trae talking over it] [Verse 3: Trae
bring the whole crew back Give my - give my last breathe - Give my, give my last breathe Give my - give my last breathe if I could bring you back [Verse 1: Trae
money - I get money, it ain't nothin to a boss nigga I get money - I, I, I, I get money, I get money it ain't nothin to a boss [Verse 1: Trae] Picture
I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan
(feat. Styles P) [Talking: Trae] You Know I Never Did Understand Why They Always Told Me To Smile Shit It Ain't Too Much Shit Out Here To Smile Fo' Real
swang to the left Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep [Trae] I'm a swang
[Gittin gittin gittin high high high'. Smokin' smoking' big killa'] [Repeated over and over] Mr Rogers' I'm still in it homie yeah I aint never left
It's Aight Bitch" (feat. Dallas) [talking:] Yeah, (I was gon hold you down) It's iight bitch, like to welcome y'all out To the Trae the Truth special