[Trae]
It be the same situation, round this motherf**er
n***as hate ya for what you got, and trying to keep it undercover
It's a dirty game, so I gotta play it how it go
And even n***as from your frontline, learn to hate behind a hoe
Even n***as from my set, don't even wanna see me breathing
But I swear if I get test, somebody family gon be grieving
Yeah and still I'm never tripping, sh** be going through my mind
I let my mind override my anger, so I don't get hit with time
But I guess I'm doing fine, n***as know who got the throne
f** the industry, and I advise them fake a** n***as leave me alone
So I click first, I won't let em take me out my zone
They don't know sh**, they's rather hear Flip or Mike Jones
Disrespected yep, everytime I spit my lines
One of the hardest motherf**ers, when I spit my lines
A a**hole, but I use to be a cool lil' n***a
Until my n***a's smile, turned to a frown behind my figgas
I won't let it come to triggers, I remember everything
We use to ride or die together, now I'm stuck feeling the pain
But I learned to maintain, and operate from a distance
Don't get it twisted, if you need me I'll be there in an instance
Ms. Danielle, I really hate you turned out to be fake
f**ing with these ol' roach a** n***as, to be your mate
Just wait, and watch how fast this n***a Trae rise
I know you sick, cause I can see it in your eyes
[Hook Trae & Dallas - 2x]
Y'all, should of knooooown
I'ma take, my throooone
[Trae]
What the bidness is, everybody act like I owe em some'ing
Keep f**ing up my mood, it's garunteed I will show em some'ing
I heard I got a price on my head, in ATX
Ronnie Joe, just know that if someone get touched you gon be next
And you can take it as a threat, or you can leave it where it's at
Cause if you come at me again, you or something gon get a tech
My tolerance kinda low, and that explains my attitude
The only one that get respect is my mama, cause she will lend the gratitude
Tell me father can you help me, cause my vision is blury
It's like these n***as know my status, so they rush in a flury
It's hard to tell what's in they heart, so I don't even give it time
I remember '99, some of you n***as wasn't down
And the rap game the same, it depends who hot
These n***as'll cut ya, it just depends how fast you flop
So f** a feature, and I don't give a f** about collabbing
Only loyalty I got, is from the ruger that I'm grabbing
f** how you n***as feel, bout sk**s
Cause ninety-nine point nine percent of you n***as, don't even keep it real
Worried about, if a n***a gon outshine they a**
Ask me if been to give it, cause they sound like trash
Oh if I mark my words, if I ain't dead by now
These n***as p**y, and I'm bout to lose my head right now
And on the cool, you can only imagaine if n***as true
Read they eyes in conversation, and watch what them n***as do
[Hook - 2x]
(*talking*)
Me and my motherf**ing team, we gon take the throne n***a
We don't need no motherf**er, to give it to us
We gon earn that we gon take that n***a, and a fight go with that n***a
Y'all know y'all ain't seeing us n***a, we been doing this sh** since '97 n***a
For deep, we ain't never dropped nothing whack n***a
Always drop, motherf**ing ghetto cla**ics n***a
Always kept the hood on fire, remember that n***a
Better check your motherf**ing background, stats ain't changed n***a
This the a**hole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Screwed Up motherf**ing Click
The same motherf**er from Guerilla Maab, feel what I'm saying
That's who I be n***a, Trae ain't sh** changed motherf**er