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ft t i trae tha truth - what it do (remix) (ft. t.i.) - trae tha truth lyrics

[trae: {-talking}]
naw-
what’chu mean n-gg-?
i ain’t in to giving no m-th-f-ckin p-ss
i done been quiet too m-th-f-ckin long
sh-t n-gg- how the f-ck i let’chu out here
and i ain’t told an -ss what really go on
naw n-gg- you got me f-cked up
and if you with they -ss you need to get the f-ck up outta here
f-ck -ss
[verse 1:]
king of the year back yeah i’m something to feel
this here i’m gone with rapping b-tch i’m back on the field
i’m bout to kick it with the realest why they gave me the shield
i never worry bout drama cause i’m a come with the steel
i feel it’s me against the world i’m so sick of looking at rap
… they p-ssy that’s why i kick it with the trap
n-gg-s check a n-gg- resume i beat it up and stack
now it’s only time they see me if i’m coming out the slap
n-gg-z call me what’chu want it’s goin be h-ll when i break through
if i hit up with the truth i bet they goin be hade you
i bet’chu n-gg-s know what the f-ck i’m a take it too
king of the streets ain’t a place you couldn’t make it too
pac show me i’m a take the work and get
get with me i’m a make em run to quit
whenever i go to war i get it done quick
in the hood radio don’t run sh-t
… in my city got the dope close
i’m goin hard for these n-gg-s goin low blows
i guess i gotta barb and weave the sho-hos
i’m the king it ain’t only in my logos
i’m on they first step tell em it’s a shakedown
front on me b-tch i’m doing it for h-town
on top you can bet’cha on your way down
yeah you get a chance but i’m bout to put’cha brace down
cheeah!
[talking:]
like i don’t know what the f-ck they really thinking
like i ain’t goin get out there and do what i do best
and that’s expose a b-tch
i giva f-ck about a motherf-cker feelings
when n-body ask out here when i was on my own
only motherf-ckers who kept me living was the streets
so if you ever think you can deceit what i got going on
kill yourself, dumb-ss
[verse 2:]
ay
f-ck em f-ck em you can tell em that i said so
they ain’t never seen the type of sh-t that i done play it fo’
tell em i represent for all my n-gg-s who was dead tho
i keep my head high in any weather why you head low
you never seen convicted i’m a permanent pain on em
2010 i’m the permanent stain on it
it ain’t go out the gate i put a permanent claim on it
put the clicky out the trunk and put that permanent rain on em
the king in this b-tch all n-gg-s better head home
i’m the certified sh-t get it plenty with the smell
this is dedicated to all that said i wouldn’t sell
tell they -ss kill theyself i wanna see em go to h-ll
n-gg-s talk about they nick gimme the square and i’m a lean on em
put it on em -ss even if they got a team on em
if they want beef tell em i can put the steam on it
or hit em with the scope or even leave it with a beam on em
yeah, i can’t lie my flave nick
you can try to put it out but i bet’cha i can’t quit
had these other nick-ters talk too make me sick
go and get’cha favorite rapper i tell em he ain’t sh-t
anger thrower i can do it i ain’t even gotta flex
first wave for the h goin b-tch i got next
so everythang i love i guarantee a trae wrecks
rain the studio on set they don’t even want plex
[talking:]
i guess real n-gg-s just need to give up
timid -ss n-gg-s
you know i finally came to the conclusion
i guess i’m probably ain’t nothing like you m-th-f-cker
that’s why i ain’t accepting so easy
you know half these m-th-f-ckers out here rapping
really ain’t what that is
and one thang i know i remember
“birds of a feather flock together”
read between the lines n-gg-
but i’m a tell you one thang
f-ck with me, and i’m a show you how it go down foreal
(they breaking the code)
i giva f-ck who turn they back on me
(where they do that at?)
it could be radio, it could be fans
(it ain’t no loyalty homie)
it could be gay -ss n-gg-s that got a m-th-f-ckin problem cause i’m out here foreal
tell them see me when they see me n-gg-
you can’t ban me

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