top down and chunk the duece up These 84s would make a hatta put his shoes up And you aint shit if you aint never been screwed up [x2] [Verse 2: Trae
[Trae:] You must be out of ya mind, I'm from the south and this the realist check the resume, and that'll show the world why we the trillest in that black
to the game, to the game and fuckin blew up I grew up a fuckin screw up Got introduced to the game, to the game and fuckin blew up [Verse 1: Trae] I
Your Fuckin' Deck Lend Me Your Ear Because The Southside Finna Wreck [Trae:] Pop in your Grey Cassette Turn up your fuckin' deck Lend me yo ear cause Trae
know it's war, and I'm gon get em when the time is right [Hook: x4] Ooooh-oooh-oooooh-ooooh Welcome to, the Trae Tha Truth Show [Trae:] They try to
and give your momma dead flowers [Chorus] [Talking:] Yeah Joc I got this one for ya homie let me get at this bitch, Assholes By Nature [Verse 2: Trae
In a drop, with a bitch and a glock (say homie I'm so gangsta), ice worth about ten grand Middle finger in the air, with my nuts in my hand [Trae:] These
Jones) [Fat Pat:] Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne [Talking: Trae
(feat. Shyna, Dallas) [Shyna:] Cause, it's all I knoooow [Trae:] I wish this life'd get better, but everyday it's like I'm wishing for nothing But still
[Trae:] Yeah, real talk for my niggaz on the block I been wrecking for a second, but I promised that I wouldn't stop I been in it with my niggaz, for
[Trae:] Over the years, it's been a cycle that I'm glad that it was Cause all my niggaz I was down with, kept it real with the love Before I go, I gotta
[Hook: x2] Bitch, just let me be I done told ya, quit fucking with me Gangsta, is all that I can be Bitch, quit calling me [Trae:] She can quit, calling
even make it back One thang I know fa sho, I'm going down in history for this one Trae the motherfucking Truth, I'm pushing this bitch Asshole By Nature [Trae
[talking:] Yo Boss, hey turn them headphones up for me my nigga Trae the Truth, Young Chill told myself I wasn't gon get back in that zone mayn It's like
man It's your boy Yung Joc, you know Block Entertainment And my motherfucking nigga Trae, Asshole By Nature Ay Trae, tell me what you is nigga [Trae:]
got our music Screwed, like we crawling in a truck Strip clubs make it rain, thunderstorm over bucks [talking:] You know, it's your boy Jones For my nigga Trae, (Capo) [Hook] [Trae
(feat. Black Buddafly) [talking:] Trae the Truth, Lil' Boss, Black Buddafly yeah We fin to do this one here for the ghetto, get at me [Trae:] No matter
(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