(feat. Cook)
This gon be the realest I ever wrote, so just know it's deeper than rap It was a lot of shit go, but now I'm bringing it back I been a G all of my life, and tried to hold it for the I'm the realest nigga living, they can 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 be coming for the throne Fuck being a bigger man, niggaz the game wrong So I played it how they played it, while in my zone These niggaz hoes, that's why 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 wax, nigga come see me in the hood In the section where fake is twisted, the W in wood I been repping since I was 12, but now I'm 25 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, prolly leave you with a scar I'm the
[Hook: Billy This be the realest, the realest shit I wrote be the realest, the realest shit I ever spoke All I know is, (this gon be the realest I ever wrote) All I is, that I'm gon be the truth
They better know I peep everything in the game, they got me looking at my life Niggaz out thinking they can know it, if my vibe different These other niggaz out here falsified, lies Sell a couple records, now they profitized keep it You ain't 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 feel pain I hit the highway with my niggaz, never the caine Now they got me for the FEDs, bitches mention my name Since I'm the of the gang, it make it hard 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 going off, done got it on the block something that it's not, I only know of being Trae And the truth 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 that expression on face, had me taking jabs at em This a warning shot, ever seen a at his last If you haven't, I advise you let this pass I here to be mistaken, so respect 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 one up in the chamber I'ma strut it like a gangsta, so my niggaz get bang on out the slab, Dickies sagging with my chains on Hopping fly, they seen the dropper with them thangs on Lord knows, Trae'll leave them niggaz with they blown I'm in another zone, niggaz on cloud nine And I'm a loner, you niggaz don't need to crowd Trae the Truth is what it is, niggaz 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 shit I ever wrote) Be the realest shit I ever spoke, be the shit I ever wrote - 2X
This be the shit, I ever spoke if they 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 realest shit I spoke - 2X
Cook:] One percent real, one hundred percent reeeeeal Heeeey, let em know ooooh This be the realest shit, I ever spoke and wrote is the truth, heeeey