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(feat. Cook)

This gon be the realest shit I ever wrote, so just know it's 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 it for the best
I'm the realest nigga living, 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 be coming for the throne
Fuck being a man, niggaz played the game wrong
So I played it how played it, while remaining in my zone
These niggaz hoes, that's why they my name in they mouth
It ain't hard to find me, nigga I'm the streets of the South
And ain't no banging wax, nigga come see me in the hood
In the where fake is twisted, like 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 you with a scar I'm the truth

[Hook: Cook]
This be the realest, the realest shit I wrote
This be the realest, the realest shit I spoke
All I know is, (this gon be the shit I ever wrote)
All I is, that I'm gon be the truth

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

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

[Billy
The truth be the realest shit I ever spoke, be the realest shit I ever
(this gon be the realest I ever 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 never hear it, this gon be the realest shit I ever spoke - 2X

Cook:]
One hundred percent real, one percent reeeeeal
Heeeey, Trae let em ooooh
This be the realest shit, I ever spoke and wrote
This is the truth,