Trae Tha Truth - Already lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - Already lyrics

[Intro] And you're gonna find there's nothing in the world I wouldn't do for you...just ask baby And you know I'll come through baby [Verse 1: Trae] I'm from the bottom of the gutter, makin it ain't an option Fightin to make it out, like all a n***a know is boxin And even if a n***a win, I told him I'd be back again Chopper in the front seat, next to these c**aine blocks again I'll never let it go, b**h I'm the king of the streets Caught up in ghetto dreams, like I'm in permanent sleep Swangers of the beat to (?) old school fresh outta cla** Plus my driver kinda high He fired, he f**ed up on this gla** Don't mind my temper, I'm an a**hole they ain't told ya? I'll beat the brakes up off ya like it's nothin, they ain't showed ya? b**h I'm the hood, you can tell by these corners I sell If I was raided you can tell em I'm done with exhale Under this blow I'm trying to get em to work on this scale My brother caught a case, I'm still trying to work on his bail I know it's real, but you can tell him I'll never leave And everything I grip will stay the same, if I ever bleed [Hook] You already know they It's the dope super bowl and n***a I'm out to win it [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] I done not wanted, not welcomed, in my own home Don't talk to my girl, so deadly I blow a whole zone Seem like everyday I rob, steal, cheat They said one day I might get sent up by some brawls in the street Cause what goes around comes around, and I've been dishing plenty out Always kept it cruising through my city with my semis out Never let you jack me, rather let a jury hear me out Give me life, my n***as hit the court house and clear it out Damn man, why we sell dope, and front for these b**hes, and gang bang? In our D, and everywhere is the same thing n***a feel ignored, feel oppressed Down to strike a n***a out to get some stripes up on his chest So we rob in the vest, and the same sh** that's k**in us We got Obama, but capital hills still ain't feelin us Make laws to get rid of us, wipe us off the map If they take me out, you can bet your life that I be strapped I'm so cold with it... [Hook]

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