I am in 2011 still screwed up Thrown .. like it is about to be the ? up Fuck the world I swear they fucked my mood up And the recession the people fucking
me to lose Trae bail on street shit, got it on a lock Everytime I'm going off, niggaz done got it on the block Never something that it's not, I only know of being Trae
more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth] Money strapped
and give your momma dead flowers [Chorus] [Talking:] Yeah Joc I got this one for ya homie let me get at this bitch, Assholes By Nature [Verse 2: Trae
we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth:] Money strapped
Your Fuckin' Deck Lend Me Your Ear Because The Southside Finna Wreck [Trae:] Pop in your Grey Cassette Turn up your fuckin' deck Lend me yo ear cause Trae
Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press (I believe I'm the most... square rounded... gangsta that slip around this muthafucka) [Verse 1:] Trae
't stop 84's and tipping slow, on chops Lose the cops, I got a trunk on knock Please believe, Trae headed to the top [Hook x2] [Trae:] Living down in
[talking: Trae] Cheyah They say I'm still on that same old shit Ha Ha Okay Let's get it Uh Your now tuned in to the streets Such a regular broadcast
in and fight and these streets ain't my home and these niggaz are so wrong I want so much more before I reach the other side [Trae] I got my mug on
Jones) [Fat Pat:] Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne [Talking: Trae
stay in and fight and these streets ain't my home and these niggaz are so wrong I want so much more before I reach the other side [Trae] I got my mug
Traduzione: Trae. The Other Side.
(Ah one two, ah one two) (Ah one two, ah one two) (Ah one two, ah one two) (Ah one two, ah one two) (Breakadawn, breakadawn) (Breakadawn, breakadawn) (
This carry go bring come, my dear, brings misery This carry go bring come, my dear, brings misery You're going from town to town making disturbances
Now, when the time has come and the leaves have fallen, in the eternal autumn of loneliness, in memories I've ever dead. She's crying, she's crying and
Maybe the world doesn't see you and maybe they dont understand. Just cause you don't see the footprints don't mean that there not in the sand. I know
let me see what you need make your brain breath like a screen seen in your wheeze let it go, let it shine a key in a bean cats can bring you the facts
