Trae Tha Truth, QUE - Trae Day lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth, QUE - Trae Day lyrics]

Pull up on the block
It's like a motherfuckin parade
Middle of the Loove
Feel like I'm standin on the stage
When I show my face
Watch how the city celebrate
Cause it's a real nigga holliday
Trap, they love it, streets, they love it
The hood, they love it, the block
They love it

Pull up on haters, tell m it was free
It was the truth, if not, it would be me
Everything black inside, you couldn't see
I'm presidential, nothin over me
It's Trae, nigga
Runnin through m like a grayhound
All tthis shit around my neck
Got me weighed down
Tell the bitches no time for
Me to play around
I only want it from the waist down
You ain't never seen it like this, no
I got your bitch in the sweets, nigga
Half a mill on bricks, nigga
Now what you talkin bout, bitch, nigga
Got them views from the 6, in my whip plates
Understand I'm the man up in this state
Got a 40 on my hand, so you know I stay safe
I walk a nigga down, homie
I don't get chaced

Pull up on the block
It's like a motherfuckin parade
Middle of the Loove
Feel like I'm standin on the stage
When I show my face
Watch how the city celebrate
Cause it's a real nigga holliday
Trap, they love it, streets, they love it
The hood, they love it, the block
They love it

In the streets I'm king, no question
And I'm street for life, bitch, I'm a Texin
In the city, they say I'm a blessin
I just hopped out of something, I'm flexin
King Truth ain't nothin nice
And you think you see me when I'm with Price
I had to hit the roll, I ain't talkin dice
Say, bitch, I'm the one, ain't talkin twice
I could show you how to do it, nigga
Take notes
See me sweatin through the streets
Tryna get stokes
You ain't out for the money, stay broke
You better pay me what I want
I don't take quotes
New penthouse sweet, what I'm stayin in
I'm the heavyweight truth
Ain't no weighing in
All up in your girl body, what I'm playin in
Pull us over, you can tell m I was ABN

Pull up on the block
It's like a motherfuckin parade
Middle of the Loove
Feel like I'm standin on the stage
When I show my face
Watch how the city celebrate
Cause it's a real nigga holliday
Trap, they love it, streets, they love it
The hood, they love it, the block
They love it

Asshole by nature, nigga, no members
How I go to work, bitch, keep four hammers
Run the city, where they pour four numbers
At the bank gettin head like
I'm in the manner
I'm just coolin, don't fuck up my energy
I admit it, we different, we enomies
I'm the man, I would never pretend to be
Paparazzi takin shots like it's Hennessy
New whip, you don't see the glare
New bitch, you don't see the ass
When I step out in the hood
You don't see the cash
When I pull up, better see the grass
I'm a fool, go retarded
Ballen, playin like I started
They stay watchin me, like I'm recordin
Shit was finished soon as I departed

Pull up on the block
It's like a motherfuckin parade
Middle of the Loove
Feel like I'm standin on the stage
When I show my face
Watch how the city celebrate
Cause it's a real nigga holliday
Trap, they love it, streets, they love it
The hood, they love it, the block
They love it

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