Trae
Trae - Get Em Off Me songtekst
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Take masters I'm on this gangsta shit Though never you're motherfuckin mine They come, gonna switch up with this nigga I ain't the king of the streets for nothing Hola every motherfucker You think nothing like summer across this people living you're hangin off Niggas go sell their sober, real niggas go doubt for strangers Go hold it onto whatever 'cause chances don't get extended I'm the piece but if this drama I'm gonna get and f*ck end it The physic where are my feelings, all my my back like it was stressed Cameleon livin deep inside the like like I was high street King so deep in the hood and though some other sight, yeah I rap but if it's till I'm over work I get you right And I'm in the city whether rappers ain't the realest It's the truth that's probably why they hate now so never fear this The city school it's post it on a back of traitor I respect I just smelly you're on the block here in the... The independent got me laughin compare me to these rap niggas Niggas ain't nothing like me, I would kill us in this trap kids Got me throwin the morning they break us the hood the back that Discover the baby this just to fire that I would snap kids Bitches frustrated with me 'cause I won't make it their dime That's till I'm here to fuck and lead their throne with a surprise Screw up been us they blow whatever the wind goes, and yeah in case you Forgot I'm an asshole, opinions don't mean a thing but you're about to be the fuck Up You niggas worse than the sluts spending everything being stuck up Get out if you won't help these dummies about to rgass So I'ma get just like... before they swingle on their ass, motherfucker I just can't take this, It's like everybody on my dick I don't love no nigga no bitch I'ma get em off me, I'ma get em off me, Sometimes I know I'm wrong But I'm sicker to the niggas to get the fuck on Lord knows I got this... I'ma get em off me.