Trae Tha Truth - Book of Life lyrics

[Hook:] I dont believe in half the gas them n******gs talking yea It's a female sh** I'm just doing me n***a f** your word what about what I've been doing Instead of hating learn to keep it at teed I've been doing me it's all good homie its all good baby [Verse 1:] n******gs looking like what the f** am i expected Caught up in feelings cause they feel neglected Cause when that sh** was finished But i guess these new n******gs stuck in the wave of jealousy I Pray to God that i don't get evicted so that I'm blessed to be How the f** do you count another n***a pocket Hating on them either because he shining Or that woman you love debating on him Posted of been talking in the hood you should have been up in the field Run inside my zone you get blits while recieve an ill The father God always perfect timing can't be promised probably My hustle be punishing n******gs and I'm been honest I guess it is my fault that when i got when i wanted n***a I know the snakes that's why you are the mind is weeded n***a Everyone wanted these shoes i hate to say they made to fit Nothing but a n***a known as king that's bull sh** Follow my league I made this hippy and last days will show you How the real n******gs do it man its just a f**ed up place [Hook] [Verse 2:] I'm sick like throw up Baby got his doe up As long as you blow up n******gs want to show up I do this for real with my young ones in front the fields Say The word get them k**ed and all of our mouths sealed Yeah f** a closed door b**h i got the master key n***a is talking about blasting me I just think the devil is after me sh** was looking bad for me Plus she was a crackhead I thank my mother for having me Old head told me get up your a** B I get up off my a** turn an ounce into a half a P Why you n******gs mad at me No limits did it all for my brothers Couple homies turn s**ers and showed up their true colours f** em Damn i ain't even trippin These n******gs b**hes Been betrayed so many times i don't know who to trust That's why i be grade A n***a all we got is us ha [Hook] [Verse 3:] I relate too much I hope you make it but don't make too much Kept it real these n******gs fake as f** It changed you up gave you game and yea it made you tough Too tricky though so stay for what I use to take the bus Got too loose so i had to tape you up But i was grindin hard and saving up I did my thing so what Foreign stuff with amazing thrust I press the gas in my favorite truck Look shout out this cush that I'm blazin up And state facts i ain't staying for lunch I wish my biggest hater know my cake is up k** my worst enemy with my favorite gun And yeah that's the vision Making no apology for how I'm living Look i had to get it give a f** how n******gs feel That's my business [Hook] [Outro:] Uh motherf**er I've been doin me That ain't got sh** to do with me Yeah i had to get it on my own dog Haters stayed there calling so i had to cut the phone off