- Trae Tha Truth Gettin Paid 歌詞
- Trae Tha Truth
- We blowin money bitch
I go hard I go hard gettin paid I go hard I go hard gettin paid We dont even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up ) We dont even count the money no more we just throw it And make em pick it all up Money strapped to my waist Somewhere in the whip Im in with no bass Flooded the trap I need a new place Money got to go I told em theres no space Never love hoes hoes I dont chase Only wear locs the same as my race All I know is stunt make a hater feel like shit to the point That he in another place Real talk I-I-I aint the one but I lean on haters looking so clean on gator Try to jack me I guarantee Ill put the beam on haters Hood nigga when I come to this Im stocked up Shit on my wrist tryna light this block up Nigga said I got a dope man swag take a look at these jewels Every one of em rocked up And we still on the corner packed in Ace town president somethin back then Hope the slut that Im with got insurance so She know Im about to run up on her back end Like I set of bad she was gettin plugged Can take it to the streets take it to the club I dont ruberband shit I got trash bags Niggas make it rain Im a make it flood I aint gonna talk shit Im a talk bread I f a hater dont like it tell em drop dead Im in the hood like a fresh set of projects Where they either rock blue or they rock red Im the king of the streets Aint nobody finna take away what I came to get Audi R8 that I came is sick with interior the colour of a all white We dont even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just throw it (And make em pick it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just throw it (And make em pick it all up) Big weed in my joint diss me theres no point Lil guy but still all my niggas got big heat they on point Rollin up while I drive engine be in the trunk Decided in 2005 that I can f**k any bitch that I want Ooh and and and I aint trying to stunt this a two seater my bitch cant help but ride up in the front Ballin most niggas wont try to pick em up Throwin so much money you even try to pick some up You tryin different stuff look at how I block em out Smoke like a Cali nigga even when Im in the south And when when my car come out the whores come out Dont even get on twitter no more cause Im what your bitch talkin bout We dont even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just throw it (And make em pick it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We dont even count the money no more we just throw it (And make em pick it all up) I go hard I go hard gettin paid I go hard I go hard gettin paid
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