Trae Tha Truth - In a Playa Zone lyrics

You are watching a master, at work

Waking up early in the evening
Ready to start up my day
Hop out the bed and hit the shower
Eyes dozing away thirty minutes flew away
And now I'm back on my track
My mouth fresh diamonds shining
I don't know how to act
But what do you know
Some broad was still laying in my bed
I ain't gon lie and I say I fucked
But I recall receiving head
But that's another note
Get your ass up I gotta burn out
And if you make me late
You ain't gon like the way this turn out
Ten minutes later
Get the keys and I'm out the do'
Hop in a black on black
I'm thinking fast but I'm crawling slow


Private calls hit my cell
But all they gon get is the dial tone
Since Ruben ex bitch
Wanna keep playing on my phone
Have ninety-nine problems
But the hate ain't one
Fuck it the cash ain't either
So I'm strapped with a gun
I hit the West on the tip
While I'm flipping a '59
Eyes covered by the locs
Cause these diamonds be known to blind
I rep the West like the captain
With the general who in charge
Ain't nobody got no problems
Since they know my entourage
In the blue or either red
Well acquainted with the D's
From the North to the South
Tops crawling more than these
See I'm the youth of the West
My nigga pimping ain't a thang
Plus my swagger kinda gangsta
So the city know my name
More than life in the hood
Got me looking like a star
Plus they go to bat for Trae
Like I was dying in a war
Conversating with Pimpin' Ken
Or maybe Good Game
Telling me to pimp a bitch
And I can get some good change
Half the world wanna see
What's finna be my next move
But my next move will show you
How I make the rest groove
Just another type of note
That a playa can show ya
If you relate us to the good
And if not I don't know ya
I show the South
Everytime a nigga peep my style
I'm classified as a mack
Check my playa file

Huh, know pimping ain't a
Thang over here homie yeah we straight
But you know we playa at the same time
This next verse here
Is for them hating ass niggas
Who can't get they shit straight
And they bitch choose a G
Then they wanna get mad
Wanna beat the bitch up I'ma
Give you niggas some game

On the cool I fuck a lot of hoes daily
These niggas turn shady
If they find out that they hoes, wanna pay me
Never ever will they play me
Cause I'm G made, i don't need a broad
I'd rather sit and cap with niggas
Part time on the 'vard
Only woman that I love, is my mama
On a bitch that I'm gripping
Will a nigga feel the drama
Peep the game hater
I'ma tell you, like a nigga told me
Get the cash and keep it playa
Niggas fly in these streets
I never ever saw the rings
But I swear these niggas cuffing
Talking tough from a distance
But they heart done got em bluffing
Should I click
Guess I need to continue my mission
Plus you hoes ain't on my level
I'm pimping while you be wishing
I got the cars and the house
Wardrobe so Asshole plus I'm on my game
Well acquainted with the cash flow
And if I quit
It's gon be hell to see my son
Cause it's all inside my genes
Baby Neek finna come

And that's real talk, right there homie
Real playas do real playa thangs
Know I'm saying nigga don't get mad
You wanna go give your bitch a black eye
And a busted lip, and she chose a G
Or wanna ride on side a G
And look good for a second
Get your game face on nigga
Nigga be tripping me out with this bullshit
How the fuck you gon have a bitch
And wanna box that hoe like a nigga
But when you catch the nigga in the street
You tal'n bout uh
It was a misunderstanding who
Do this and that, come on mayn
Get your shit together
For real see me in these streets nigga
Asshole By nature ha ha
You niggas be tripping me out mayn
That's what that is
You niggas is marks mayn
Ol' pile of pimping ass niggas mayn
Matter fact give me the powder
I'm finna slap the shit
Out one of these hoe ass niggas