(feat. Trae & Big Hawk) One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it [x4] [Trae:] I hear some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger
a black Lac Grab a gat where the haters at, time to push back Like I'm Fat Pat doing em raw, I put it down One more time for the shine, when I put it
or two [Trae] Step into the world of a mob nigga, live in so much pain The rain steady pumping me up, locked down on hard times But I'm knowing that
of living in the past bitch Wearing pain like it's cologne, y'all niggaz tell me to be strong But y'all niggaz don't even know, what the fuck is really going's on After
come around, cause I got them drugs When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the butter Because after
mayn Hitman, be the number one honcho Get that white from Poppy, and that green from Poncho Slab riding, got me loaded and cocked Much love to my nigga Trae, good looking out [Trae
and kick it I'm a nobody, until I can shine So when my money is long, I don't need nobody to visit Leave me lonely, like you did last time [Trae:] I'
Was This I'd Never Took The Time To Meet Her So I Feel The Frown Across My Face, The Only Way To Greet Her In The Process Of Bein'trae, I Missed Out As
I say so they say you wanna know about Trae and Doug who is T-Ray? nigga it's the Maab it's Trae ready from the S.U.C stay ridin his dick must be ya big
that I'm facing daily My people really trying to play me, but I'm real and they can not fade me Time after time, and I'm breathing never leaving my time
for whatever be going down [Hook] [Trae] I'm trying to shine, everyday on the grind I'm feeling like it's my time, since haters be out of line It's time
(feat. Russell Lee) [Russell Lee] Oooh-ooooooh, gots to do my thang Oh-ooooh [Trae] It's been a long time coming, but I finally made it Took the top
Bun B's "Get Throwed"] [Chorus: Chamillionaire] Sorry but I'm real busy mayne Grindin, I'm in the streets gettin change You can leave a message after
good Feeling fine Poppin' trunk Tippin' dine But we do it for h-town Tell them boys it's time to lay it dine Tell tell them boys it's time to lay it
all-time But I just think your the greatest rapper in your mind (No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other) Especially cause your time, don
at you Somebody give mouth to mouth to this mic, after it melt Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after myself I hope you internet thugs, that
and bring pain and suffering Any time an angel starts to fly they try to cut it's wings Look at all these slaves with they fractured arms up and slings After
ride for you Cause these be hard times, deep down I be scarred times I want to cry but then I can't 'cause it be bar time [Hook] [Yukmouth] We got evicted
