In The Hood-Trae
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Now see the definition of a real n***a

Is about it in this mother****ing song right here

You know it took two real n***az to collab

And make some mother****ing ****happen man

It's your boy

Yung Joc you know

Block Entertainment

And my mother****ing n***a

Trae Asshole

By Nature

I'm a gangsta to the end riding for the set

Black Chevrolet with the paint still wet

J's on my toes locs on my eyes

Crawling on 4's everytime

I slide by

Nothing less than the truth on the streets of the

South h*es on my swag cause the diamonds in my mouth

But I move low key posted in the trap

Raw with the rap to put my hood on the map

I'ma do this one for

H A W K and his brother named

Pat And my partna named

Screw so

I let the trunk crack

What they know about that haters better chill

Plus I'm packing somnething that they classify steel

Repping my block still doing my thang

Trunk full of bang holding

A B N gang

Screwed Up

Click I'ma let the world know

You can find me in the hood swanging in a drop

Trunk popped up now

I'm letting back the top

Locs on my face and my grill so clean

Thirty grand talk boppers hopping on my team

Moving so slow banging my

Screw Moving so slow banging my

Screw Moving so slow banging my

'65

Impala Cheve

SS The top disappear see the clear

VVS I guess you know the name

I ain't even gotta say it

When I say it's going down

SK start spraying

Block E N

T and A B

N n***az in charge

Ery'body mugging n***a face different starch

I'ma let you pull your card but watch how quick

I pull it

Ay ****a semi auto my n***az pack fullest

We bullies on the block the hustle don't stop

It's eat what you kill that's the motto off top

Yeah it's the

A Town and the

H Town Tell em this the shake down lay face down

Me and my n***a

Trae getting cake now

Split it down the middle 50 50 that's the break down

Baby keep your face down and don't talk back

My guns go off when my fists is hard

Mobbed up cuz n***a pistols'll scar

You got your knife on you homie that's for twisting cigars

I got my knife on me homie that's for twisting your guards

These n***az wanna play you for weak

It's going down mother****ers drizzown when they playing it deep

I do the d**n thang n***az talking about it

I'm a problem run into it you ain't walking up out it

SenseI'll fade the pack

I get mean

Lean on you with this beam till you fade to black

Cuffing broads cause

I mack on chicks

I go hard same n***a hit your hard put your

Lac on bricks

N***az a trip crock bull give n***az the clip

Slap n***az in they trap when they giving me lip

S U C my n***a we missing

H A W K I'm gon live through the rest of the click

Hop out on the block like

I'm still hitting stangs

Platinum in the hood so they tend to know my name

Yellow VS 1's got me switching up the game

Might hop fly top dropping like the rain

H*es talk down

Trae never get mad

N***az old school still jacking my swag'

Y'all concerned about a playa since the day of my birth

Grab a couple mill and

I can show you what

I'm worth

Sitting so low everytime

I come down

Trunk just popped so

I'm showing my surround 84's got me tipping so low to the ground

Still hitting licks moving off the

Greyhound

Watching for the laws

I ain't ****ing with the time

*****I'm in my prime ain't no stopping my shine

I advise that they lead the truth to the throne

If you say

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