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Yeah. I don't know why they think they gon' play With a real One. Oh, that's where they got it confused there. Okay. And since a youngin', I been with the Shit. Either made it to the news or we Made it rich. Baggin' money till it couldn't fit. Now I got so many whips, don't know what To pick. Make a nigga tap till he callin' Quits. I'll make a nigga tap till he call It quits. I was taught keep the code, nigga, Never switch. Now I'm having so much money, Don't know what to get. Bought a thousand balls, Gotta wrap 'em up. Yeah. We don't do no sneak dissin', been on Raffy Much. Drop, drop. Yeah, still ain't touched a Hundred, niggas trap for nothin'. Five thousand beans all fent, gotta stack it up. Stack it up. Got a carbon one-five with the Beam on. Yeah. Made a plug outta town for My team, uh. The guys You can smell it Through the bag 'cause the weed strong. Pop a fuck nigga like a seal, get your Lean on. Huh. I want forty for a show, Twenty for a verse. Before we started sellin' dope, We was rollin' Cirkut. Count. Playin' roles on the 'Gram, put him on A shirt. Good yay got the hood hot, we Been on alert. Watch it. Playin' Yacht Master too, got the face blue. We call Cudi if it's smoke, bring that K Through. Yeah, made some millions with the guys, Yeah, they ate too. Choppa big, gotta clean the Line, bring the Rake through. Nigga-And since a youngin', I been with the Shit. Either made it to the news or we Made it rich. Oh. Baggin' money till it couldn't fit. Now I got so many whips, don't know what To pick. Make a nigga tap till he callin' Quits. I'll make a nigga tap till he call It quits. I was taught keep the code, nigga, Never switch. Now I'm having so much money, Don't know what to get. Somethin' foreign with a Kit when I play the court. Sendin' shots, got me feelin' like I'm at the Ball. It ain't no jumpin' down with me if He ain't up to par. About the money, but Position like I been at war. If your wrist ain't over fifty, you ain't worth The time. And why you trippin' on that chick? She worth a dime. If she ain't runnin' up No bag, how she got the line? And you ain't finna get no bread, you ain't Got the grind. Loaded up the stick, I bet This bitch was clean. Got me feelin' like I'm Scotty, hit 'em with the beam. Told 'em see me on the turf, I was Runnin' for green. And the neck got niggas feelin' Like they was a king. Know it come to Pressure, we gon' walk it out. Yeah, they send us to a box, we ain't Gon' talk it out. You better not play with That location, I'ma stalk it out. Now look here, bitch, I come from Texas, what You talkin' 'bout? And since a youngin', I been with the shit. Either made it to the news or we made It rich. Oh. Baggin' money till it couldn't fit. Now I got so many whips, don't know what To pick. Make a nigga tap till he callin' Quits. I'll make a nigga tap till he call It quits. I was taught keep the code, nigga, Never switch. Now I'm having so much money, Don't know what to get
Trae tha Truth, Icewear Vezzo — Motor City
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