[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