nigga, fuck you and your ass Punk bitch, I'm a motherfucking Asshole [Hook] I'm so gangsta, I'm so gangsta I'm so gangsta, say homie I'm so gangsta
used to be strange to me, just aint strange to me no more Yelawolf and Trae The Truth bitch hit the floor its just another day, outside my door [Trae
from the top, i did it for the troop. And its the young Don still rep hoover blue. Whats up to them bloods, its a whole nation. Gangsta ass niggas thug
with no sheets One man by myself, even then I'm 4 deep Like hotel swimming pools, that's 4 feet These niggas like the rooms, so suite(sweet) Priceline! so
shawty eyes brown shawty so gold n so is my crown baby COLOR ME BAD shawty toes red n so is my flag purple in my bag n shawty hair black so is
[Verse 1 - Trae] Tha Truth back, lets get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I guess it wasn't finished
, 000 dollars later And 18 grand everytime I pick up my telephone [Verse 2: Trae] Bitch I'm doing my thang Focusing on getting my change And you ain't getting nothing I'm cool so
1 (Trae) I'ma swang I'm a swanger slab lean to the left Pop my trunk and show what I'm about so Houston, Texas gotta be felt I'm a vet so it's automatic
doubt it, I can make you where you believe me homie [Hook - 4x] [Trae] In a wide body, and I'm sitting so thoed Fresh set of glass, so I'm hogging up
me a bunch of fly hoes Some I choose to let 'em have it it's evident talk is cheap I put about thirty in my mouth so now they feel me when I speak Yeah I'm Trae
And you aint shit if you aint never been screwed up [x2] [Verse 3: Trae] Its still tha same name new dip, new shoes 50 on da frame so I know I wont loose Sittin so
love you by my side So anything you need, that means you got me So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride [Verse 1: Trae] Look here lil'momma I'm gangsta
) If you got a problem with Trae, let's get it on Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone still packing the chrome I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to
Lou, been lootin' money since like fourth grade I'm the shit nowadays, so they wave, no whips, no chains, I'm a slave Let you niggas know Milita my gang
me that? My debut was the highest of hot, hot enough to light up the sky, so get used to the lighters Spread like wildfires so you should get used to
regular speed, she like it when they screw it What I'm fin to do is call Ron and Watts on my phone Tell 'em slow it down so the ladies can get they grind
(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
