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trae tha truth - gang lyrics

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[verse 1: trae tha truth]
who that looking like they want this?
son of the king here and i’m p+ssed
in all black, something you can’t miss
i’m finna be like [?]
i’ll take you where ever you wanna go
if a n+gga wanna trip,imma put him under the floor
everything over the waist, ain’t nothing below
the clip [?] a couple,lil more
i’m feeling i can’t lose cause i got lil b+tch,i can’t choose
any n+gga who want it with us,lace up ya shoes
i guarantee muhf+ckas finna leave abuse
tell em about this
got my black gloves,got my black mask
[?] i want
everybody better get up and get off of the field
fore’ i go to arizona and shoot up anothеr meal

[verse 2: lil boss]
i ain’t never been thе one to talk sh+t, for real
assh0l+ n+gga,to the d+mn kids
[?] running all in the back of the field
80 & ten on ya grill
pants saggin’ and flags hanging
same sh+t, i don’t d+mn change it
whooping on n+ggas who false claiming
ay y’all clapping,glock bang
you paint the picture,i’ll spray ya block up
if you trippin, i’ll lift ya top up
say you hustle,better get ya stock up
honey buns,better get ya flock up
diamonds on me, got haters hating than me falling off anyway
i’ma young gorilla,everything i’m taking
i’ma real n+gga,y’all n+ggas faking
[verse 3: yung quis]



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