[Trae:]
Yeah, real talk for my n***az on the block
I been wrecking for a second, but I promised that I wouldn't stop
I been in it with my n***az, for a long time
But they gotta give it to me, cause they know I wouldn't drop
Same n***a, with the flow
Same n***a that'll spin a n***a's a** up, throw his a** in the trunk
I'm a representative, for the a**holes
Try to run up on me, I'll teach a n***a how to stunt
Southwest, you better get your hands up
'Fore I send a wave of n***az, that'll hit your man's up
While you wanna-be thugs, better pull your pants up
Then the sh**, hit the fan
Then I f**, your fans up
These n***az, really got a n***a f**ed up
Hating motherf**ers, I'll show you what the beef is
Show you n***az how to lose teeth, keep running off at the mouth
And I can show you n***az, what the sleep is
Better give it up, when you hear the name Trae
When I hit the block in black, your a** better pray
Tell the five in the hood, I don't play
And I got more n***az, in the slugs
In the tip, of a K
And I run with the C's, and the B's on the block
And the G's, and few B.D.'s on the block
And I kept it real, so I got the keys to the block
I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
I'll put it on the pack, and I'll ride for it first
n***a jump, gonna be the first n***a that'll slide for it
They don't wanna see me in a zone, when I try for it
Any real n***a, stand up and get an eye for it
Cause I'm oh so real, though homie
And I'm next in the line, finna show the world what it was
H-Town, till the d**h
Intuition of a n***a named Pac, finna let it rain for the thugs [Trae:]
Somebody better give me the crown, these n***az out of line
And I see, I gotta put 'em in they place
Everyday it be the same old sh**, I gotta click on a b**h
I don't really, wanna pay another case
Whey they n***az wanna try a n***a, like a n***a soft than a b**h
I'll lean on a n***a, like Boss on a switch
Better chill, 'fore I get to going off on a b**h
Lace the Nike's, and break a n***a jaw in this b**h
Everybody, wanna know about the South
But I promise, you n***az'll wanna take another route
A.B.N., fin to hit a n***a's a** in the drought
In the town right now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem with Trae, let's get it on
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone still packing the chrome
I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to the bone
Since I roll on the block, it's half of the bone
sh** just got wrong, you can hear it in my tone
(I'm pissed), but I'm still moving along
Yeah Jay'Ton, still grooving along
So the n***az in the blue, got love for the Home
For the H, and the West state
I"ll put it on a n***a, in the worst way
That'll be your worst day, and I put it on Trae
Motherf**ers better get in a line, or the dirt where you gon lay
This right here, for my n***a named Nick
In a hospital bed, half gone
I'll run up on a b**h n***a, who that out that shout out
Feel I gotta hit his a**, with the chrome
Nothing less, R-E-S-T-L-E double S
Stress, got a n***a on amp
So I gott mob for life, like 24/7
And I promise, I'm about to be the champ