Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake lyrics
[Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake lyrics]
Im in this 2011 still screwed up
Trunk flexin like it's bout to beat a dude up
Fu-k the world I swear they fu-kin my mood up
And the recession the people
Fucking my food up
I hear bleed and tell him to
Put his dogs on it or hit j dog and tell him
To put his hogs on it
No dreams of NBA but I play the game
I play the D you motherfuckers know the name
Im talking all night sittin on white bricks
I chipped a couple diamonds I
Need these lights fixed
Bitches trying to see I tell
Them to look harder
Either fuck or leave you'll
Never be a starter i only love money that's
Why the nigga hustle
Million dollar crib yeah bitch
I really hustle
1000% real I don't know how to fake
Fuck with me and catch a earthquake
Earthquake breaking here i come to save ya
Im moving slow getting fast money
Move wrong and I'll put you
On your ass dummy
Im a G if it's drama ill take it wherever
Let the 90 hit the block
And heat up the weather
Have these haters tripping like
They lost balance
Money machine broke I done lost balance
Fuck it all I know is that I am getting doe
I am blowing slow back door
And go hunting for more
You can find me in the H riding paper plates
Blow underneath tryin to move it
Thru a couple states
At benihana trying to eat a couple steaks
At the rate I'm going ima
Need a couple breaks
Then again fuck it I don't plan to stop
Till the end till i end up
In the sand or drop
Tell em recognize I'm the realest living
And this pain is what I'm given
Earthquake breaking here i come to save ya
Earthquake breaking here i come to save ya
Life still a bitch find me headed to Jamaica
Might not make it back but I'm
Trying to get this paper
100 miles per hour like a NASCAR racer
Chaser get in the way an ill erase ya
Unload the clip and guarantee
The bullets face ya, dig that
I'm feeling like they wanna
See me fallin off
They better chill fore I get lil
Bam to haul em off
Have them 2's working like they
Fresh out of a gym
Throw em in the lake body and label a swim
Gorilla shit what you niggas know about it
Kill em in silence only way to go bout it
The perfect definition of g shit
Ya talk beef but I bet it won't be shit
And if it was ill show ya what it is
Have ya missing from ya wife and ya kids
Earthquake breaking here i come to save ya