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slant - trae tha truth lyrics

[intro]
yeah
you know we working that wood n-gga
the holy water hehe chicken

[verse 1]
they stealing my d-ck
i be feeling heat
off in the gut i’ll be taking this sh-t
n0body can stop me i tell them to quit
n-ggas be broke like they can’t be fixed
gripping that grip while i flipping that porgery
i make them see that quadren
hustlers i never be that gowers
f-ck what you’re worth i’m charging
still high behind, they make sh-t that is blacker
everyday i make a movie but i’m no actor
now with the truth you not the factor
one in the head is the risk of the jackers
ain’t ntn go for the team of traitors
i get a greenlight that’ll go and attack you
now you have no one to go and back you
because there are other people paying
others to pack you
say what you over there vibing on
how you falling off of b-tches i’m falling on
go to play with my purple lining on
go long got sports shining over
pull up with that new rolie timing over
and i think it’s by 48 hours later
in the boost cause it make you greater
doing me cause i don’t give a f-ck about haters

[hook]
sipping up this drink up in this place
one thing i want to know is understood
tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes
pulling these hoes and man these hoes
sipping these drinks up in display
one thing i want to know is understood
tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes
pulling these hoes and man these hoes

[verse 2]
maybe a n-gga don’t know how to act
chuck up in them while i make this pack
one of them n-gga they hold me a sack
they sipping cordenes but before they had act
i do not freestyle and i do not matter
my wife is a kilo and b-tches are better dre
get so much money you haters can’t handle that
live to see the back and b-tches be loving that
rollie be on me when i’m in the grave
40 on me if you trip i’m a bay
them realer n-gga ain’t no getting me paid
folds poking while i’m holding her leg
all in the game me and you fakers are nothing the same
we are the takers you n-ggas is laid
spread you n-ggas if you play with my name yea

[verse 3]
east town wad up, you see lloyd banks
yo tolotolo what’s cracking
another forty eight hours
been there in the streets
after dawn boss

gripping that great old school rider
whipping that engine when i pull up beside you
b-tch i’ve been pulling stunts like machiver
three on the corner there ain’t nothing liver
slamming the water looking like a diver
these n-ggas are p-ssies they are nothing but v-g-n-
don’t give a f-ck hope they can remind you
open the t-t like who can find us
smoking on something that captain debate
greenlight yo -ss and get shot in the day
ain’t no mistake b-tch i’m riding with trae
dragging my bumper while scr-ping the plate
pull down my stakes gonna be time to play
knocking knocking now riding with trae
p-ssy bunkers when i pull up the play
i’m one deep with vp and cake

- trae tha truth lyrics

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