Trae
Trae - Assholes songtekst
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[Trae] I'm a asshole nigga, and I'm running the pack I advise that you clear the set, cause I'm about to attack It's been a lot of niggaz hating, on the shit that I'm bringing But fuck what you talk, Guerilla niggaz perfect with aiming I'm bout to lean on the market, trying to leave me for dead Cause all that hopping fire with Trae, will get your bitch ass bled So everyday it be the same, it's just me and my dogs Back then I couldn't focus, I was blinded by the fog And Donnie I ain't forgot you, ain't a damn thang changed It's SK to the death, I'm still repping the game So I'ma ride for the team, when I fuck up the game And now the whole Spring Branch, fin to respect the name And it hurt, when the judge said 1 to the 5 If they ever let you free, I hope I'll still be alive Why these bitch ass niggaz, wanna see me a goner See I'ma swing from the heart, and slip they ass in a coma They don't want it how I'ma give it, I mean what I say And I say what I mean, they bout to see me strapped with a beam And they don't wanna get it gangsta, we can go with the fists And as soon as they drop the gun, I bet I get in they shit I gotta tell it like it is, and I ain't holding back a thang So if they ever hear the name, then bitch I guess I'll be to blame Only thing I got to claim, is my balls and my word Disrespect, and watch how niggaz run your head to the curb I'm a Mobster, looking for the worst of thangs Retaliation is a must, for all my niggaz in pain Z-Ro, I tried to chill but they got me wired up And all these niggaz leaching your name, done got me fired up These niggaz ain't real, I swear to God that they hoes Let's see how much they got to say, with a 4-4 to they nose I'm bout to bring it to the face, when they fuck with the Maab It's like we been against the world, since we left out the yard And I don't trust, nan nigga Ro The only reason they around, cause they know we gon blow But everything will be revealed, in a matter of time I'm constantly on a mission, until I'm laying em down I only ask for the Lord, to forgive me for my sins But everyday is the same thing, all over again Shit done built up in my chest, so now I gotta let it free Everybody and they mama, want me D-E-A-D That's why my attitude done got me, with another reputation But fuck jail, and tell the judge suck my dick fuck probation I'm a soldier, and only for the streets I ride You bitches got my brother every hour, with 3-65 Everything is coming soon, so get ready for the war We gon come for the war, and I ain't leaving with a scar Only way that I'ma leave, is if I'm in a pine box And you gon know that it be real, when you hear the nine shots Dear mama, I feel like your son is going for the edge They should of never let me wake up, on the wrong side of the bed And I got no understanding, cause this world is a trip And I don't wanna be a victim, so I'm loading a clip Ready to mash like a lunatic, with my mug on And ain't no need for me to rest, cause I'm in a slug zone It ain't no fairy tale my nigga, so don't try to be cool You don't wanna get involved, with that A.B.N. dude