Trae Tha Truth, Jay’Ton - Spray lyrics

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The devil working so I pray
Cause what I'm holding, I'ma spray
I don't wanna die today
Too many niggas acting gay
And I don't got no time to play
The squad I got is on the way

Asshole to society, navigating this Chevy
I'm just tryna pull up and
Hit 'em with something heavy
Tryna Kevin Hart me a nigga, he wasn't ready
Bullets got him doing the Wap
Like he was Fetty
God fearing gangsta, nigga
Don't get it twisted
Bitch, I been the king of the streets
You couldn't miss it
Tryna see my powers, don't worry
It wasn't listed
One shot, all on the line, you better risk it
Bet yo bitch do, when I pull thru
Yeah, she a monster with the head
I'm tryna fuck her too and when I finish
I get out and jump in something new
A bunch of pussy niggas hating
So I'm never through
I hit up 'Ton and Don The Boss
What's cracking with it?
Streets looking kinda lost
So I'm back to get it
Slab sailing thru the South and
I was captain in it
I keep a trap full of work
You think a staff was in it

The devil working so I pray
Cause what I'm holding, I'ma spray
I don't wanna die today
Too many niggas acting gay
And I don't got no time to play
The squad I got is on the way

Asshole By Nature is the definition
Niggas playing games, got my full attention
Send goons at noon, on an expedition
Have 'em shooting tunes out that Expedition
With the full extension, respect the game
I'm talking bird for bird
They underneath the plane
Talking check for check
I never need the fame
Drop cocaina, never seen a stain
Whole team in the ghetto
Codeine, kush, I'm a fiend in the ghetto
Hustle got a nigga living
Dreams in the ghetto
Bitch, I'm in the hood
You never seen in the ghetto
Look, fuck nigga, jump fly and I'ma pull up
Seven six-two's go to flying, get you put up
Ten toes down, everyday a nigga stood up
Now I'm at the crib, one deep
With my foot up

The devil working so I pray
Cause what I'm holding, I'ma spray
I don't wanna die today
Too many niggas acting gay
And I don't got no time to play
The squad I got is on the way

When it come to the streets
Every nigga gotta see me
Everything I do a movie, shoulda been on TV
Go to playing tough, homicide, call the PD
Chopper hit ya whip, get ya spinned
Like a CD riding for my niggas in the cell
'til they be free
Playing with the keys like a Mac or a PC
Swear a nigga hustle got the
World tryna be me
Niggas out here tryna be the man, but I be he
Money resonated over waters for
Me and my team
Way I got it Coming To America
Call me Hakeem
You don't see my hustle something serious
Get ya Visine ya gal recognize it
That's probably why she gon' try things
Yeah, I pull up in fly things
It ain't no way to stop that
The hood is where I rock at
Trip and get ya popped at
Asshole sailing this ship
Like "where the dock at?" throw mine
Let one in the chamber
Of something cocked back