Trae

Trae - Southwest lyrics

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[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 on black Excursion with the hood facin up 

and 24 inches on my shoes the only way I'm lacin up 

ABN is what I'm claimin, with a slab that's rearrangin 

movin slow cause I be screwed up on the block, then I be bangin 

I ain't thinkin about the plex cause we can get it on 

four straps and a extra clip can show that they can get it wrong 

yeah I'm from the south - where they be trappin, or they grindin 

diamonds that got 'em shinin 

Trunk stay in the air, showin somethin while they reclinin' 

drank up in they cup, but see myself I keep it sober 

run up on me wrong, it’s guarantee it's gon'be over 

Screwed Up Click soliders, wide frame rollers 

with a set of hands to make you look beat up like a nova 

Trae gon'stay Tha Truth and that's the way it is 

Houston, Texas in the buildin', gangstas gon'be feelin this
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