Trae Tha Truth - Driven lyrics
[Hook: Poo Bear MDMA] x2 Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand Driven to distraction, so part of the plan When something is broken and you try to fix it Trying to repair it any way you can [Verse 1: Trae] Everything wrong, I feel like a n***a crashin' Knowing I gotta make it no matter whatever happens Now they know where to go it's like everything a distraction What the f** I'm gonna do is what everyone keep asking Looking at the news got me sick of seeing my face Every time I hit the block I'm sick of catching the case I'm tryna get it together but everything outta place As soon as I get a break it's like everything go to waste [?] you would swear that I was goin' crazy Probly [?] but I'm fightin' for my babies Fightin with the one muthaf**ing hand I got I'm able to block you I swear it's something amazing The greatest, yea you can tell them that I'm the greatest You looking for a king, tell them that I'm the latest One of the realest ever to do it from the heart So it'll probly be a minute before somebody can fade this Still tryna find the way I can get to the top I'm fear they tryna find the way, they can't get me to stop I know it's probly only there cause they feel like I'm hot I'm here to make the best of it leavin' n***as a shot It's my time, but you already know though Too many people hatin' so I'd rather do it solo Soon as I get a break they wanna take it like a photo Even if I don't get it fast, I'mma get it slow mo Yea I'mma get it slow mo You never know though But I'mma stand strong And let the wind blow I know sh** changed It's all good though I ain't left yet I know how this sh** go [Hook] [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] sh** ain't cool, sh** ain't fair What a n***a gotta do to try and get up there? Scared by they air but they ain't sharing Must we Tuskegee Airmen Everytime they get a hair in? Get a chair but tables turn A hundred miles in the hairpin You get a seat, they say get a suit Cause they won't see you if you don't wear them Invisible man go to war with a suit [?], cause we scare them Gangsta enough to flip the table over But got the manners to then push the chair in n***as wanna be on thrones But all the power's with the chairmen I just wanna be in my zone Cause a n***a don't care then Word to God, he made me bright Word to God, man he gave me breath Police out here tryna give you life Streets out here tryna give you d**h Energy tryna give me strength Enemies tryna give me stress R.I.P. that n***a Clip ABN, F 'N F [Hook]