Reconsider Trae tha Truth

[Intro]
(DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh)
I ain't tolerate no hatin’
I consider that blasphemy
You lookin' at God's child
Check it, uh

[Verse 1]
Status somewhere big as hell, tryna watch out where I step
I been runnin’ up a sack, shiftin' got me out of breath
In the game, where the ref? Diamonds loud, make you deaf
Funny how them people do you dirty, you ain't got the wealth
I went got my check up on 'em, nothin' 'bout me feelin' sick
'Cept my neck and half my wrists, look at that, got ’em pissed
If I let the city down, tell me who gon’ pick it up?
Ain't gon’ bе no other me, see that boy, switched it up
I donе jumped off in this truck, please don't get up in my way
I be killin' haters dead, please forgive me, let me pray
Ain't no point to argue with you, you can go, she can stay
I’m just tryna save the day, like my barber, fade away
Money long, I pave the way, in the paint, they'll get you punched
Want beef, I'll get you lunch, if not, I'll get you brunch
I don't even really feel like talkin' to 'em, why they callin'?
I promise they workin' on my nerves, I don't feel like talkin'

[Chorus]
See all that hate, I ain't got time today
Just don't be jumpin' on my line today, reconsider
I don't really know why niggas bitter
She ain't yours 'til you hit her
I know they told you I'm that nigga
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