(feat. Dallas) [Trae] It's somethin goin on and I don't know if it's my fire from the block off the top I know it's somethin wrong and I don't know who
acrobat [Trae:] I woke up, thinking foreign car But the Cadillac, got a nigga sitting in a daze 24's and a swiss, sitting sideways Trae flipping through the hood
hood shit, just had to take this shit To another motherfucking level, know I'm saying Trae, Mya huh we bout to set it off round this motherfucker [Trae
since '93, and ain't no way they fin to be fading me I roll with gorillas, and plus the hood is my habitat All the real gon ride with Trae, and anything
hood, yeah them niggaz riot Car stopped, windows cracked hear them thangs firing It's all hood nigga, it's all hood nigga [Trae] The hood done made me
Lee) [Hook x2: Russell Lee] On the Southside Candy sprayed, looking so live 84's and vogues, we glide Screwzoo, you know we holding it down [Trae]
Trae] A P-I-M-P. is all I modify And niggaz wanna try, but they don't even qualify To even get close, to a nigga named Trae When I pull out the drop,
[Trae] Somebody help him that boy ain't tripping, he really misunderstood Addicted to doing bad, but he trying to get out the hood Life as an adolescent
talking] Ah-ha, we doing it one more time ya heard me Man the streets in me, the streets done made me I grew up thugging, believe that Me and Trae, we
(feat. Slim Thug & Trae) [Chorus:] We hear em talking dine But we still On the grind Crawlin' slow Tippin' dine But we do it for h-town We back up on
[Chorus:] I wake up in the morning and I ask myself. Is life worth living, should I blast myself? Before I go to sleep at night, I ask myself. Is life
Ay-aiyyyy, if only for one Nah, niiight, niiight, niiight, niiiiiight Ahh one night, if only for one... niiiiiiiiight" [Chorus One: Z-Ro] + [Trae] [
somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night, 'bout my cousin Trans Wreakin havoc in this rap game, so it's alright Grandmother and my Auntie gettin everything they need Trae
I'ma keep going, I keep on flowing just like the Nile Million dolla mouthpiece, everytime I smile Lookin throwda , nigga ask Trae Everytime he smile, he can turn the night
friend like him I'm feeling vacated by destiny, wish I was in the wind like him He took me to the Kappa for the first time, plus the car show Late night
keep the laws from guessin who did it and what had cause gangsta's don't make a scene bitch niggaz public sizin and end up with ten or fifteen [Verse 2 - Trae] I'm back in the hood
we be I ain't finna be bumping or talking, you run on up and let's see [Trae] I'm taking it to another level, talking down on Trae You must don't know