Trae Tha Truth, Young Noble - Restless lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth, Young Noble - Restless lyrics]

I feel it everytime that I hit the corner
Bitch niggas be hating me been G since '93
And ain't no way they fin to be fading me
I roll with gorillas
And plus the hood is my habitat
All the real gon ride with Trae
And anything else see we ain't having that
I put this motherfucker on vibe
Before I be going out like a part
They know my wheels
Made displays out of my scars
So I'm real with it
They can just might get you killed with it
So I'm all alone inside my Chevrolet
Plotting to get a mill ticket
And I'm cool, but I don't know who to trust
Even my lady flipped the script
For roach ass niggas with lust
Wish I was stress free
But since I ain't I gotta kick
It where the rest be
Keeping it real to make it where the best be
Test me that ain't a good idea
Cause some say I'm a asshole
Whether they like it or not
I'm gon get to see my grass grow
And I'm gon fight for it
Until they see me breathless
A ABN soldier, cause I was restless

From East Oakland to the H Town
They know my name
Still nobody, still don't know my pain
Growing up in the game
I feel restless young but a old nigga
Seen too much too fast
It's fucking with my soul nigga
Born to be a outlaw, traveled down the road
Most of y'all never been
Hope you don't wanna go
I tell em young nigga
Don't try to be like me
Be better than me, be the best you can be
They feel the good die young
Soldier you ain't done
Ninety percent of us
Don't even get to make it out the slum
ABN, I use to cop the fat dime from Sabian
Come back to the hood and get blown
I was a baby then baby when I was younger
Somebody should of told me
To slow down youngster
I know it's some'ing better for you
Then hugging this Glock
And ducking these cops
Then sent me the angel, in the form of pop

Everyday, it's like I'm back in the zone
Real life, got a nigga feeling like it's on
God can you help me
Cause it's lonely on my own
My people use to be right
But now I'm feeling like they wrong
My roll dog
Trying to tell me that I need to chill
But he don't understand
Cause he ain't feeling how I feel
And how the fuck
Do they got love for me if they ain't real
Lord knows, i don't wanna end up
Getting killed I'm restless

The streets can feel me
Cause I'm in my zone and watching
Out for these niggas telling
Closer than my dame done came
To see convicted felons
And my state of mind just ain't right
Jealousy in the air
How these niggas act I swear
They had the devil up in they swear
But I don't trip I throw my loc's on
When I fall into the night
And only acknowledge the real niggas
While the rest can't get it right
I'm on my note homie can't you tell
Watching me doing my thang
I'm the real if you don't know
Just watch me when I'm holding my name
Only less and less
Moving at a pace they never seen
Ducking laws and crooked niggas
Trying to get close to my green
Two heaters sitting on my hip
Cause some of these niggas'll never lace up
And if they do, then I'm gon be the first
To swell they face up
And that's gon stay the same
Whether I'm broke or I'm balling out
Losing these dirty bitches
But I still hear em calling out
My life is on another level
Squabbing at it's best and everyday
I'm thanking God to keep my blessed

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