Trae Tha Truth - Real Talk lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth - Real Talk lyrics]

Yeah, real talk for my niggas on the block
I been wrecking for a second
But I promised that I wouldn't stop
I been in it with my niggas, for a long time
But they gotta give it to me
Cause they know I wouldn't drop
Same nigga, with the flow
Same nigga that'll spin a nigga's ass up
Throw his ass in the trunk
I'm a representative for the assholes
Try to run up on me
I'll teach a nigga how to stunt
Southwest, you better get your hands up
'Fore I send a wave of niggas
That'll hit your man's up
While you wanna-be thugs better
Pull your pants up then the shit hit the fan
Then I fuck your fans up
These niggas really got a nigga fucked up
Hating motherfuckers
I'll show you what the beef is
Show you niggas how to lose teeth
Keep running off at the mouth
And I can show you niggas what the sleep is
Better give it up
When you hear the name Trae
When I hit the block in black
Your ass better pray
Tell the five in the hood I don't play
And I got more niggas in the slugs
In the tip of a K
And I run with the C's and
The B's on the block
And the G's and few BD's on the block
And I kept it real
So I got the keys to the block
I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
I'll put it on the pack
And I'll ride for it first nigga jump
Gonna be the first nigga
That'll slide for it
They don't wanna see me in a zone
When I try for it
Any real nigga stand up and get an eye for it
Cause I'm oh so real though homie
And I'm next in the line
Finna show the world what it was
H Town, till the death
Intuition of a nigga named Pac
Finna let it rain for the thugs

Somebody better give me the crown
These niggas out of line
And I see I gotta put 'em in they place
Everyday it be the same old shit
I gotta click on a bitch
I don't really wanna pay another case
Whey they niggas wanna try a nigga
Like a nigga soft than a bitch
I'll lean on a nigga, like Boss on a switch
Better chill 'fore I get to
Going off on a bitch
Lace the Nike's and break a
Nigga jaw in this bitch
Everybody wanna know about the South
But I promise you niggas'll
Wanna take another route
ABN finna hit a nigga's ass in the drought
In the town right now (no doubt)
If you got a problem with Trae
Let's get it on iggy on lock
So I'm back in a zone
Still packing the chrome
I was late for the hood
So I'm bad to the bone
Since I roll on the block
It's half of the bone shit just got wrong
You can hear it in my tone (I'm pissed)
But I'm still moving along
Yeah Jay'Ton, still grooving along
So the niggas in the blue
Got love for the Home
For the H and the West state
I"ll put it on a nigga in the worst way
That'll be your worst day
And I put it on Trae
Motherfuckers better get in a line
Or the dirt where you gon lay
This right here for my nigga named Nick
In a hospital bed, half gone
I'll run up on a bitch nigga
Who that out that shout out
Feel I gotta hit his ass with the chrome
Nothing less, R-E-S T-L-E double S
Stress, got a nigga on amp
So I gotta mob for life like 24 7
And I promise I'm about to be the champ

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