[Intro: Trae tha Truth]
Uh
It's crazy when they ain't got no idea what you been through just to get to where you goin'
(Shook)
Fuck 'em
[Refrain: Trae tha Truth]
Day after day, tryna stay out the way, but I still gotta pray 'cause I feel like I'm fallin'
I reach out to God, tryna talk on the daily, I know I can't hear him, but still tryna call him
I need a blessin', I feel like I'm stressin', no point in me restin', I feel like it's stallin'
Still ain't give up with this pressure I'm haulin', they left me alone, I was watching them ballin'
Day after day, tryna stay out the way, but I still gotta pray 'cause I feel like I'm fallin'
I reach out to God, tryna talk on the daily, I know I can't hear him, but still tryna call him
I need a blessin', I feel like I'm stressin', no point in me restin', I feel like it's stallin'
Still ain't give up with this pressure I'm haulin', they left me alone, I was watching them ballin'
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Know if I spot 'em, I feel like I got 'em, nowadays. I been winning, them niggas been losin'
Mind on my business, I stay on they neck like a chiropractor, bitch, I know what I'm doin'
If it's money, bitch, I get to pursuin'
Niggas talkin', why the fuck is they suin'?
Havin' motion, yeah, I feel like I'm movin'
They painted pictures, but they shit done got ruined
On a mission, ain't nobody gon' stop him
You lyin', king, like Hakuna Matata
In my way, I gotta get 'em up out of
I'm rakin' through chips like I'm Erik Estrada
Bitch, I gotta 'cause I feel like a lot of
Niggas weak, they set you up for ciabatta
Never scared, but I gotta get bread, I feel like track the way I run up a dollar
I got the muscle, it's all in my hustle, you get a reaction, bitch, you gon' be famous
Look at this watch, you gon' run out your time, my clarity diamond, your shit probably stainless
They be a joke, if they really want smoke, I get dead on they throat, they just tryna get famous
Fuckin' with me, they get nameless
Bitch, I'ma kill 'em, this shit probably painless
Uh
It's crazy when they ain't got no idea what you been through just to get to where you goin'
(Shook)
Fuck 'em
[Refrain: Trae tha Truth]
Day after day, tryna stay out the way, but I still gotta pray 'cause I feel like I'm fallin'
I reach out to God, tryna talk on the daily, I know I can't hear him, but still tryna call him
I need a blessin', I feel like I'm stressin', no point in me restin', I feel like it's stallin'
Still ain't give up with this pressure I'm haulin', they left me alone, I was watching them ballin'
Day after day, tryna stay out the way, but I still gotta pray 'cause I feel like I'm fallin'
I reach out to God, tryna talk on the daily, I know I can't hear him, but still tryna call him
I need a blessin', I feel like I'm stressin', no point in me restin', I feel like it's stallin'
Still ain't give up with this pressure I'm haulin', they left me alone, I was watching them ballin'
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Know if I spot 'em, I feel like I got 'em, nowadays. I been winning, them niggas been losin'
Mind on my business, I stay on they neck like a chiropractor, bitch, I know what I'm doin'
If it's money, bitch, I get to pursuin'
Niggas talkin', why the fuck is they suin'?
Havin' motion, yeah, I feel like I'm movin'
They painted pictures, but they shit done got ruined
On a mission, ain't nobody gon' stop him
You lyin', king, like Hakuna Matata
In my way, I gotta get 'em up out of
I'm rakin' through chips like I'm Erik Estrada
Bitch, I gotta 'cause I feel like a lot of
Niggas weak, they set you up for ciabatta
Never scared, but I gotta get bread, I feel like track the way I run up a dollar
I got the muscle, it's all in my hustle, you get a reaction, bitch, you gon' be famous
Look at this watch, you gon' run out your time, my clarity diamond, your shit probably stainless
They be a joke, if they really want smoke, I get dead on they throat, they just tryna get famous
Fuckin' with me, they get nameless
Bitch, I'ma kill 'em, this shit probably painless
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