[Hook] Yeah these n***as think I'm tripping, like I ain't on my game Since I made it for the hood, n***as looking at me strange But I don't pay attention, till they get inside my range And when they see them thangs, then they know ain't nothing changed They know it's A.B.N., from the diamonds on my chain Swanging on 4's, with them diamonds in my ring Now I got these n***as hating, cause they know I got the fame Yeah n***a I'm the sh**, Go on and put that on your brain [Trae] I'm ten seconds, from hopping out that mini-van Haunted on something heavy, and sell to come cancel a couple minute plans Try me n***a, I'll be the first to show you ain't nothing changed n***as see the fame, and they think I won't take it to they brain Don't let the fact that I got money, determine a thang Homie I'm the same, inside these streets I'm a permanent lane I'm still in the hood, black whip black vest Black ice eighty grand, with a couple black ticks They wanna hate me, I'm gon help em to hate me today Tell em hate these twenty inch swangas, under my Chevrolet Now who gon play with Trae, and get me outside of my zone I'll have these n***as draped in every color, outside of your home I got a hundred sets, running with a hundred G's With a couple hundred guns, loaded to put me at ease Oh yeah I hear the talk, n***as say I'm tripping Like I'm off my note, tell em come try me see if I'm tripping [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Trae the Truth, and they could kiss they a** goodbye on this one mayn Real talk a**hole By Nature mayn, Trae Tha Truth Show I'm up out this motherf**er mayn, real talk yeah Trae Tha motherf**ing Truth Show, special edition n***a Rest In Peace H.A.W.K., Pat, Mafio Gator, Screw Free Dinkie, free Jay'Ton, free Donnie, free King We gon see they a**, for the next motherf**ing season Next episode, Trae the Truth n***a real talk The streets ain't never had a friend like me, f** it