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Hey, yeah, come on. Hey, turn my shit up. What up, Trey man? Yeah. Where we at, man? Texas with the shit, come On. We in the V2. Hey, I be doing my thing. I do. All gold Rollie got me rocking the Plane. For real. Drip with bad kids, ain't no Lock on the chain. So I ain't looking for Talk, I'm just looking for brains. Yeah. Went and wet up the paint just to Clog up the lane. I never respect a nigga Only look in the game for the fame. Yeah, them niggas tripping, they a junior like Seyaa. Fucking up the game, get you crossed like AI. Got 'em. Why these niggas putting on for The 'gram ducking smoke? Smoke. Why these niggas keep talking about money when they Broke? On my mama, swear you niggas out of Line, cold. Cold. Any conversation, nigga speaking, I'm the GOAT. Yeah. Guess I had to get it all. Get it all. Got to playing with a check, Couldn't fit it all. Fit it If I pull Up to get with you I'ma send a car. Send a it don't matter where you're calling, I'ma Spend them all. Spend all. I do my dirty On a clean plate. Plate. Keep a nigga heavy on the lean, gray. Gray. Thinking how I'm finna cop land in Belize. 'Lize. Where they playing with trees. Trees. Turn foreign, never speaking, she just stay On her knees. Uh, I remember days that I Used to be broke. Bitch, that's one thing I Ain't gon' ever forget. I remember days that I Used to be broke. Bitch, they ain't gon' say That shit no more. I went and ran it up, put a chain On my throat. Probably why she watching a nigga though. Yeah, I went and ran it up, put a Chain on my throat. Yeah, we gon' do what we do. I did everything but freeze up, chain with the Clean cut. She asked me where my watch playing, I know she ain't seen much. Getting money, eating good, got me with a lean Good. Doing what? 80 and I still ain't spill My lean up. Stay down, know my team up, Nigga, it ain't just one. They just dropped a bag off, I ain't seen Them folks once. Sit back, came up with a Plan, hear a roll up. That's an M and four whips every time we Roll up. The Benz got no tint, Cartiers, White bricks. Bitch don't get what she want, she Gon' throw a fit. Chanel with the matching kicks, Overseas taking trips. Glad it's no more risks, taking everything legit. Ayy. Just left the D, I'ma drop it off In Houston. They came from New Gallus, I dropped Them off in Dallas. 100 balls on the floor, 50 pints in the cabin. Quit capping, you just Wanna know the price on the package, ayy. But we just bought some more straps for the Static. It don't even got a switch, this bitch Fully automatic. Yeah. It's getting hot, drop the top, rain trapping. Make sure when you speak on my name, say I'm having. I remember days that I used to be broke. Talking about running up a bag, running up a Check. I remember days that I used to be Broke. 2M's worth of cars in the driveway. I went and ran it up, put a chain On my throat. Then went and put all my Niggas on too. Yeah, I went and ran it Up, put a chain on my throat. Show you how to do this shit. Real big homie. Yeah. H-town to the D. GT, what up, nigga? Talking about I just wanna vibe for a minute. Shout out to all the niggas getting money all Over. Salute you. We ain't going back bro. We ain't going back bro. We ain't going back bro. We ain't going back bro.
Trae tha Truth, G.T. — Used to be Broke
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