Trae Tha Truth - f**ed Up World lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - f**ed Up World lyrics

[Intro] What don't k** me make me stronger (Preach!) Ya dig? I dig It's like it's some kimble slice or something like that To rockin' this knock ok I come here every time and light their motherf**in' throat Rain drops [Verse 1: Z-Ro] Hopin' they'd bury me with ammunitions, weed and shells Just in case they tribute heaven, ain't no G's in hell They lock me up for sellin' dope but they move keys as well I keep my mouth closed cuz after all, who did Jesus tell? God – that's who I talk to on a daily basis I put in word for my people but they don't wanna pay me faces I got patience but I'd lose my blessing if they'd make me chase it I can see the evil in their eyes, they can't even think their hatred d**h gotta be easy cuz life is hard Making decisions that drive you crazy if life is involved Don't owe no money if your husband or your wife is involved But divine intervention is what Jesus Christ is involved Question: what is the dollar signs, a snake through sticks? Trust a snake and get bitten, the sticks that used to beat us We just givin' game to all the men, women, boys & girls That's tryna maintain in a f**ed up world, that's right [Hook: Z-Ro] You already know how they hate me, mane (in this f**ed up world) In the world that treat me so cruel (damn, it is f**in' time I..) Imagine though no matter how hard they'd try (in this f**ed up world) I'm a a**hole so I do what I do (but remember that in this f**ed up world) [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] Being full with this, I must confess all the enzone to the stress A bullet wound to the homie head, he died his best Going crazy, holding my faith, realizing I'm blessed Got me praying, like get a break before they put me to rest Ain't nothing promised plus it's hard for me to smile knowing this sh** hurts My brother doing life, somehow I feel like this sh** don't work I'm living for the day like ain't no place for me tomorrow Gotta make it if I have to beg or borrow Walkin' with the homie late night, hope he forgive me for my sins Hoping that my space ain't occupied the day that I get in These haters got me messed off, I'm livin' with my fist off If I don't make it home, that Houston pick up where I left off Loyalty and stripes, it ain't a day I take the vest off To stop it they gon' have to take my chest off I never meant to cause drama to my brothers or mama Even though I feel I'm losing my mind in this f**ed up world [Hook: Z-Ro] [Verse 3: Noble] Shot ‘em to d**h and left for bleedin' for his fam there to see Less than three months after my Machiavelli deceased For Gadhafi, I carry on with the weight on my shoulders So the lesson's count my blessings, now I'm leading the soldiers ABN outlaws, got my H Town n***as Got my weight up with my hapers, paying back – now I'm bigger Still thugging in this game mane, hugging the block Industry try to black ball us, we remind ‘em of Pac Some of the realest in the game, I'm just statin' the facts Bear witness, can't you see that we're under attack? We never meant to cause drama, we just tryna get dollars I wrote a letter to the president, to Mr. Obama I ain't seen too much change, feel like sh** getting worse I try to go to no more funerals, I'm sick of the church Spit that ghetto gospel, hope for black boys and girls We outlaws in this f**ed up world In this f**ed up world [Hook: Z-Ro]

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