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
feel it in the air Ahhhhh yeah (I can feel it in the air) [Trae] And I don't know what it is but if I'm patient for somethin them niggaz not they two time
warned me, bitches ain't shit I'm fin to come through, with a tilted bumper kit [Trae:] Guess who never left, but he back for the first time doing it
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
son on my own only the lord know what you worth I might like get to be around you 50 percent of my time You better believe every percent of my time you
ery' month That's just what Loc talking bout, this time dog ain't the one Ery'time a nigga fell, you'd be right there to catch him But the one time you
(feat. Shyna) [Trae talking] I'd like to take this time out right now to set the motherfuckin record straight how the fuck somebody gonna tell my story
up Get you some hustle, get you some grind Show me some muscle, show me some shine Fuck trying to crime, off another nigga name It's just a matter of time
somebody done told em wrong About this Dirty 3rd block bleeder, who on the block full time And now he got out of lock down, from coming out of hard times
x2] [Trae] What's happening baby girl, it's been a long time You know I'ma rep you forever, with every word coming out this hard time Lori, I'm never
all had y'all run for the time gone, it just got put to a end I know I'm cocky, but I clearly remember motherfuckers wasn't feeling Trae But they knew
alone [Z-Ro:] Fuck everybody lately, cause it was fuck me first What's the reason for the season, of wanting to see me in a hearse It really don't matter
'll never take me alive, sleeping with one eye open I'm paranoid fuck sleep, and I'm drinking and I'm smoking Ain't no love in my heart, too many times
too throwed Blowing on dro, so I'm way too blowed I'm way too dranked out, sipping on bar Don't matter who you is, don't matter who you are I flip with
my God give me strength so I can carry on [Verse 1 - Trae] Feel like I'm goin on 40 but I ain't hit the age of 24 hard times killing my smile but I'm
mayn Hitman, be the number one honcho Get that white from Poppy, and that green from Poncho Slab riding, got me loaded and cocked Much love to my nigga Trae, good looking out [Trae
a star I'ma shine, take the world when I rhyme Run these streets when I grind, every verse every line [x2] [Trae] Its Trae the young thug, thugged out phenomenon No matter