Trae Day E

Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. Middle of the hood, feel like I'm standing On the stage. When I show my face, watch how the city Celebrate. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me. Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. Cees. it's a real nigga holiday. Pull up on haters, tell 'em it was free. It ain't the truth, I bet it wasn't me. Everything black inside, you couldn't see. I'm presidential block, they vote for me. Street nigga, run it through 'em like a greyhound. All this shit around my neck got me weighed Down. Tell that bitch it ain't no point for Me to play around. I only want her from the waist down. You never seen it like this, nigga. I got your bitch yelling switch, nigga. Half a mil all bricks, nigga. Now what you talking 'bout, bitch, nigga? New views in the six when the whip skate. Understand I'm the man up in this state. Got a forty on my waist so I sit Safe. I'm walking niggas down, homie, I don't get Chased. Pull up on the block, it's like a Motherfucking parade. Middle of the hood, feel like I'm standing on The stage. When I show my face, watch how the city Celebrate. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me. Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. In the streets I'm king, it ain't no question. And I'm screwed for life, bitch, I'm a Texan. In the city they say I'm a blessing. I just hopped out something, went to flexing. Uh, King Truth, ain't nothing nice. Anything you see me with, I bet it wasn't Priced. Show a hater how to roll, I ain't Talking dice. Say, bitch, I'm the one, I ain't Talking twice. I can show you how to do It, nigga, take notes. See me swanging through the streets, trying to break Spokes. You ain't out for the money, nigga, stay Broke. You gotta pay me what I want, I Don't take quotes. New penthouse suite what I'm Staying in. I'm the heavyweight truth, all the way And then. All up in your girl body what I'm playing in. 'Til it's over you can tell 'em I was ABN. Pull up on the block, It's like a motherfucking parade. Middle of the hood, feel like I'm standing on The stage. When I show my face, watch how the city Celebrate. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me. Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. Uh, asshole by nature, nigga, no manners. I'll go to work, bitch, keep four hammers. From the city where they poor, foreign cold fenders. At the bank getting head like I'm Matt Lauer. I'm just cooling, don't fuck up my energy. I am real, if we different, we enemies. I'm the man, I would never pretend to be. Paparazzi taking shots like it's Hennessy. Yeah, new whip, you don't see the glass? Yeah, new bitch, you don't see the ass? When I step out in the hood, you don't See the cash? Guarantee I wreck something, Yeezy the Crash. I'm a fool, it's ice on me, retarded. Balling on a plane like I started. They stay watching me like I'm recorded. Shit was finished soon as I departed. Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. Middle of the hood, feel like I'm standing on The stage. When I show my face, watch how the city Celebrate. 'Cause it's a real nigga holiday. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me. Pull up on the block, it's like a motherfucking Parade. 'Cause it's a real nigga Holiday. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me. The trap, they love me. The streets, they love me. The hood, they love me. The block, they love me.