(feat. Cook)
This gon be the realest shit I ever wrote, so just know it's than rap It was a lot of shit that go, but now I'm it back I a G all of my life, and tried to hold it for the best I'm the realest living, they can write it when 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 coming for the Fuck being a bigger man, niggaz played the wrong So I it how they played it, while remaining in my zone These hoes, that's why they keep my name in they mouth It ain't hard to find me, bitch I'm the streets of the South And ain't no banging over wax, nigga come see me in the In the where fake is twisted, like the W in wood I repping since I was 12, but now I'm 25 strong With the of A.B.N., running and toting some'ing chrome I trained to be in battle, even though I been at war Mob made motherfucker, leave you with a scar I'm the truth
Billy Cook] This be the realest, the shit I ever wrote This be the realest, the realest shit I spoke All I is, (this gon be the realest shit I ever wrote) All I know is, I'm gon be the truth
They better know I peep everything in the game, they got me looking at my different out here thinking they can know it, if my vibe different These other niggaz out here falsified, telling Sell a couple records, now they keep it real You ain't got the credibility, to be the truth Unless you out here living what you talking, in the it be the same, niggaz know I'm in the lane Only fucking the killers, cause we feel eachother pain I hit the highway with my niggaz, toching the caine Now they got me watching for the FEDs, bitches mention my Since I'm the leader of the gang, it make it for me to move I'm the truth, it gon be a pretty sight for me to lose bail on street shit, got it on a lock Everytime I'm off, niggaz done got it on the block Never something that it's not, I only know of Trae And that's the truth every motherfucking day, it ain't no way
Niggaz saying I got the to be the truth, and I ain't even mad at em But that expression on face, had me taking jabs at em a warning shot, ever seen a nigga at his last If you haven't, I you let this 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 self explained by the anger And I'm holding on a glock, keeping one up in the chamber strut it like a gangsta, so my niggaz get they bang on Hopping out the slab, Dickies with my chains on Hopping fly, cause seen the dropper with them thangs on Lord knows, Trae'll leave them niggaz they brains blown I'm in another zone, still on cloud nine And I'm a loner, you niggaz don't need to crowd Trae the Truth is it is, niggaz know it's time Plus I'm here to make em lay it down, 'fore I it down
[Billy The truth be the realest shit I spoke, be the realest shit I ever wrote (this gon be the realest shit I wrote) Be the realest shit I ever spoke, be the realest I ever wrote - 2X
This be the shit, I ever spoke Even if they 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 realest shit I spoke - 2X
Cook:] One hundred percent real, one hundred reeeeeal Heeeey, let em know ooooh This be the realest shit, I ever spoke and wrote This is the truth,