I Can’t Trae tha Truth (Ft. Boosie Badazz & RaRa)

All this work all these late nights
Still no sleep I can’t lay right
At rap bins and I feel when I’m in it
Street campaign like I’m running for the senate
Time got me feeling I’m the realest around
Running with the stars but I’m still on the ground

Laughing at them hater niggas should’ve been clowns
Getting to hyped imma get to calming them down
Shoulda played ball I’m still on the turf
All I know is there be solid begin different a curse

Say my name in the city
Here to show what I’m worth
Chose to be a king since the day of my birth
Still reppin for the six and when they’re teaching the drill
While they put em in the trap tryna teach em a skill
I’m tryna see em live brother teach em the bill
Yeah my brother doing life tryna get an appeal
Shit

I can’t
I can’t I can’t
I can’t
I can’t I can’t
I can’t I can’t
I can’t I can’t