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I couldn't help but know your pain. My pain? It runs deep. Share it with me! Ain't nothin' changed, I still sit watchin' the time Go by. I'm on a level of my own 'cause motherfuckers too fly. They keep on callin' me to stop, but I Keep rollin' on by. I ain't feelin' a nigga Vibe, and I'll be damned if I try. It's like I'm rollin' by my own without my Baby brother, so I gotta post up. It's AB and motherfucker, post up to get a Close-up. I'm leanin' on the edge, my baby mama Got me stressin', playin' with me and my money, But I take it as a lesson. So my attitude the true definition of nigga, Fuck you. My strap and buck fifty gon' make Niggas let me the fuck through. I'm ten seconds from losin' my cool, don't get Up on me. I've been fucked over too much By some of my used to be homies. I won't let 'em see me sweat 'cause if They do, it's gon' be hell. I know they prayin' that they see me fail, Wishin' I ain't well. Lord knows I've been fightin' For all of my life. So they know it's war, and I'm gon' get 'em when the time is right. Welcome to the Tray the Truth Show. Show. Welcome to the Tray the Truth Show. Ain't tryin' to Gloat about The shit I'm feelin' nowadays. Bein' real is all I know, anything else might Be enough to get you played. So I play my position and stay the fuck Out that fake nigga type of shit. That gangsta falsify 'cause they read a fake nigga's Hype a lick. Even these bitches dirty, I learned Not to put my trust in 'em. Her name with a lil' ice in these bitches'll Get you busted up. They tried to run me Crooked, but on me, my stead ain't never slippin'. All I know is pain, and I promise, show You that I ain't trippin'. Yeah, bitch, I'm heavyweight, I can't let 'em weigh Me down. Niggas switchin' up and left the block, But see, I'm still around. If you ain't ready for the ride, then turn The wheel around. plus, I got this clip under My belt with about thirty-eight rounds. They found my homie dead, murdered in the Neighborhood. The love I had for him can't justify It'll never be good. It hurts so much some of the time, I Don't know where to go. But that's another episode In this part of the truth show. Welcome To the Truth Welcome to the Tray the Truth Show. Tied on the String of a fake. Tied on the String Of a fake. Tied on the string Of A fake. Tied on The string of fake. Whoa
Trae tha Truth — Trae tha Truth Show
«Trae tha Truth Show» — Trae tha Truth. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:23. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
