Trae Tha Truth - Where My Money lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth - Where My Money lyrics]

It's repo time motherfucker
If you owe me, I'm here to collect
All that roaching and reaching
I'm fin to put a stop to this shit nigga
Trae the Truth
Asshole By motherfucking Nature
Don't use my motherfucking name
For no pass out here
I ain't putting no stamp on that shit

Bitch I'm here to collect
And flipping on Patrone, in a '67
I got the trunk stocked up like the law
But shit gaurunteed to make a felon
So it ain't shit to be talking about
Unless it's money your checking
Or the fact they ass about to get touched up
In about less than three seconds
If you owe me you better pay me mine
Or get served like some gangsta shit
But I think you better think a bit
And remember I'm a gangsta bitch
All these niggas roaching my
Name and my face
Like I fuck's with they ass
I bet they switch it up
With this right foot of mine
Stuck up they ass i'm like a problem
That'll come get a nigga when
He least expect it
Ain't no friends in this bidness
Just money and power respected
I don't do no credit or give no loan
And don't do no consignment
If I do it's on the block
To lead you in coffin confinement
And I ain't thinking twice
My advice nigga pay the price
Why you capping trying to wear that ice
Try me and you can pay for life
I'm Trae the Truth
And I'm the one that they told you to dodge
Cause it's ABN
And we issue ass whooping's for a job

Where my money
I need-I need-I need cash (Trae)
Where my money
You don't want to be here, when I blast
(Trae)

If you owe me consider it double
Try something fly I'm gon get ya
I ain't trying to hear none of that shit
Bitch I'm here to collect my issue
Consider me doing your ass a favor
If you still able to breathe
If you ain't got it then I can remind you
That you still able to bleed
I operate off my cash
If my cash slow that's your ass
Why you thinking of trying to roach
I just came to revoke your pass
Give me whatever you got in your stash
You delinquent at paying funds
Don't make me lead you by example
It's dangerous playing with guns
That ain't a threat hoe that's the truth
And I'm willing to bet it all
And if you play with Trae the Truth
Then I'm willing to bet you fall
Who the fuck gave these niggas they nerves
Thinking they hard as a brick
It don't matter, i'ma bring they ass back
Down to reality quick
And you know what it is
Nigga don't act like you don't
Bitch I invest in the block
And they know I get what I want
Right off the muscle you piss me off
And you gonna be a sad man
When it come to money, call me a bad bad man

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