stay in and fight and these streets ain't my home and these niggaz are so wrong I want so much more before I reach the other side [Trae] I got my mug
Перевод: Trae. Другая сторона.
I am in 2011 still screwed up Thrown .. like it is about to be the ? up Fuck the world I swear they fucked my mood up And the recession the people fucking
me to lose Trae bail on street shit, got it on a lock Everytime I'm going off, niggaz done got it on the block Never something that it's not, I only know of being Trae
more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth] Money strapped
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
we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth:] Money strapped
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
Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press (I believe I'm the most... square rounded... gangsta that slip around this muthafucka) [Verse 1:] Trae
't stop 84's and tipping slow, on chops Lose the cops, I got a trunk on knock Please believe, Trae headed to the top [Hook x2] [Trae:] Living down in
[talking: Trae] Cheyah They say I'm still on that same old shit Ha Ha Okay Let's get it Uh Your now tuned in to the streets Such a regular broadcast
in and fight and these streets ain't my home and these niggaz are so wrong I want so much more before I reach the other side [Trae] I got my mug on
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
compitence before i get another bitch cause i be on some other shit higher than a mother ship louie in my 7 trae gucci in my other shit gucci pass the other
Intro (Trae) You know I never did understand why they always told me to smile S*** It ain't too much s*** I gave a smile for Real talk Yo still a a**hole
from the Southside, and a nigga from the Northside And a nigga from the Eastside Could all get along with each other, like we knew each other mother
and a nigga from the Northside And a nigga from the Eastside Could all get along with each other, like we knew each other mother No reason to wanna
cause im doing good hate me cause i ain't doing bad at least i got to be a dad but i got no seeds i used to bleed for some other cats crashin' but as
