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For them, just a psycho, like me. Right you're needed. when You get boring... How you talking money, you ain't got nothing to Show about it psycho, Stuff a hundred wrapped up In a tie, what you know about it? Right Pull up on the corner, youngins posted like A sto about it For me. Walk up out The jeweler like Jeezy, I'm bringing snow out it Right now, Know them niggas with me not playing Unless we sko' about it For Pull up to Your spot like he the wind, we gon' blow About it Right But We can get to punching Or blicking, how you wan' go about it? For you're just like Every nigga with me a Stepper, they on your toe about it Right when You Tell 'em when it's war, bullets flying like A pilot For you're like Lil' homie all up In this bag, tryna style it now, you're you Get If it ain't a ticket on the play, What's the topic? For Thinking I'ma do it for Attention, nigga, stop it Right needed. But when Where I'm from, we play on D, You can't block it them, like me. How the Fuck you jumped in the kitchen and can't knock It? Right now, do the window shopping, I'm here To cop it For you're a psycho, like me. Way my nigga been on his fly shit, he Popping Right you're My lil' nigga the drank god, He get your bliss For you're Might just catch Him a body, nigga, go get your vests Right Now, But we ain't living in no internet, we In the flesh For them, a tryna rock you To sleep, nigga, get your rest Right now, you're Needed. by the hundred, I was tipping on the Freeway For you're like Running up this cake, you Would think it was a b-day now, Nigga should've Been Ray Charles, they ain't finna see Dre For Everything 'bout me the truth, nigga, ain't no other Way Right now, But boring... Tell 'em I'm gon' Elevate, no celebrate, just live life them, Everything accelerate, no hesitate, we did nice Right Some niggas might medicate or meditate, depend The price them, you're a Educate, ain't no debate, Want the whole plate, don't send no slice Right But boring... Better know if it was pressure, we Ain't saying stop For just a psycho, Tryna play Him like a gift, nigga, get him boxed Right Now, Fifty ball on his head, I'll get him Shot them, like Think I'm fresh up out the Paint shop, get him dropped Right Now, You'
Trae tha Truth — Intro
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