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(feat. Cook)

This gon be the shit I ever wrote, so just know it's deeper than rap
It was a lot of shit that go, but now I'm it back
I been a G all of my life, and tried to it for the best
I'm the realest nigga living, they can write it I rest
Fuck it put me the best, and I can stand out on my own
It's survival of the truth, and I'll be for the throne
Fuck being a bigger man, niggaz played the wrong
So I played it how they it, while remaining in my zone
These hoes, that's why they keep my name in they mouth
It hard to find me, bitch nigga I'm the streets of the South
And ain't no banging over wax, nigga see me in the hood
In the section where fake is twisted, like the W in
I been since I was 12, but now I'm 25 strong
With the family of A.B.N., and toting some'ing chrome
I never trained to be in battle, even I been at war
Mob made motherfucker, prolly leave you with a scar I'm the

Billy Cook]
This be the realest, the realest I ever wrote
This be the realest, the realest shit I ever
All I know is, (this gon be the shit I ever wrote)
All I know is, that I'm gon be the

They better know I peep everything in the game, they got me looking at my different
Niggaz out here thinking they can know it, if my different
These other niggaz out here falsified, telling
Sell a couple records, now they profitized it real
You niggaz got the credibility, to be the truth
Unless you out living what you talking, in the booth
it be the same, niggaz know I'm in the lane
Only fucking with the killers, cause we eachother pain
I hit the highway with my niggaz, never toching the
Now they got me for the FEDs, bitches mention my name
Since I'm the leader of the gang, it make it for me to move
I'm the truth, it ain't gon be a pretty for me to lose
Trae on street shit, got it on a lock
I'm going off, niggaz done got it on the block
Never something that it's not, I know of being Trae
And that's the every motherfucking day, it ain't no other way

Niggaz I got the name to be the truth, and I ain't even mad at em
But expression on they face, had me taking jabs at em
This a shot, ever seen a nigga at his last
If you haven't, I advise you let motherfucker pass
I ain't here to be mistaken, so it when I spit it
Fuck it keep it yourself, cause anyone of will get it
I'm a Asshole, and it's self explained by the
And I'm holding on a glock, that's keeping one up in the
I'ma strut it like a gangsta, so my niggaz get bang on
Hopping out the slab, Dickies with my chains on
Hopping fly, they seen the dropper with them thangs on
Lord knows, Trae'll leave them niggaz with they brains
I'm in another zone, niggaz still on cloud
And I'm a loner, you don't need to crowd mine
Trae the Truth is what it is, know it's time
Plus I'm to make em lay it down, 'fore I spray it down

Cook:]
The truth be the realest shit I ever spoke, be the realest shit I ever
(this gon be the realest shit I wrote)
Be the realest shit I ever spoke, be the shit I ever wrote - 2X

This be the realest shit, I ever
Even if never see it, this gon be the realest shit I ever wrote
Pay attention, to the shit I
Even if they never hear it, this gon be the shit I ever spoke - 2X

[Billy
One hundred percent real, one percent reeeeeal
Heeeey, Trae let em ooooh
This be the realest shit, that I spoke and wrote
This is the truth,