Yeah, real for my niggaz on the block I been wrecking for a second, but I promised I wouldn't stop I in it with my niggaz, for a long time But they gotta give it to me, cause they I wouldn't drop Same nigga, the flow Same nigga spin a nigga's ass up, throw his ass in the trunk I'm a representative, for the Try to run up on me, I'll teach a nigga how to Southwest, you better get hands up 'Fore I send a wave of niggaz, hit your man's up you wanna-be thugs, better pull your pants up the shit, hit the fan Then I fuck, fans up These niggaz, really got a fucked up motherfuckers, I'll show you what the beef is Show you niggaz how to lose teeth, running off at the mouth And I can show you niggaz, the sleep is Better it up, when you hear the name Trae When I hit the block in black, your ass pray Tell the five in the hood, I don't And I got niggaz, in the slugs In the tip, of a K And I run with the C's, and the B's on the And the G's, and few B.D.'s on the And I kept it real, so I got the to the block I'm a gangsta, they make these on the block I'll put it on the pack, and ride for it first Nigga jump, gonna be the first nigga that'll for it They don't wanna see me in a zone, I try for it Any nigga, stand up and get an eye for it Cause I'm oh so real, though And I'm next in the line, finna show the world it was H-Town, till the Intuition of a nigga named Pac, let it rain for the thugs
Somebody better give me the crown, these out of line And I see, I gotta put 'em in place Everyday it be the same old shit, I gotta click on a I don't really, pay another case Whey they niggaz wanna try a nigga, a nigga soft than a bitch I'll lean on a nigga, Boss on a switch Better chill, 'fore I get to going off on a the Nike's, and break a nigga jaw in this bitch Everybody, know about the South But I promise, you niggaz'll take another route A.B.N., fin to hit a ass in the drought In the right now, (no doubt) If you got a problem Trae, let's get it on Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone packing the chrome I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to the Since I roll on the block, it's half of the just got wrong, you can hear it in my tone (I'm pissed), but I'm moving along Yeah JayTon, still grooving So the niggaz in the blue, got love for the For the H, and the West I"ll put it on a nigga, in the way That'll be your day, and I put it on Trae Motherfuckers better get in a line, or the where you gon lay This right here, for my nigga named In a hospital bed, gone run up on a bitch nigga, who that out that shout out Feel I gotta hit his ass, the chrome less, R-E-S-T-L-E double S Stress, got a on amp So I got mob for life, 24/7 And I promise, I'm to be the champ