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Sware Im Trae tha Truth & T.I.

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Sware Im - Trae tha Truth & T.I.
[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
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