Trae True Blocka

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I pray to God before I lay my head
All I need is a hundred M’s before they lay me dead
Look a bitch nigga in his eyes like, „I’m ready to die.”
Pussy nigga, I hope you is too cause I know my side gone ride, so choose wise
Rollin’ like a beamer, niggas beamin’ when I see ’em
Somebody asked me what fear is and I said God as the meaning
What’s the reason that you pleadin’? Bitch nigga, shut the fuck up
She ain’t want me then she wanna ride now that’s a true come up
My ex bitch know my main bitch, my side bitch know my mistress
They all in competition while I figure out who I’m a fuck with
Fuck it, I might just drop ’em all cause they be wildin’
My homie told me pipe down, he think I got ho problems
Problem is, he probably right. When they find out I’m out of site, incognito
I don’t know why I tell hoes I love ’em when I don’t need ’em
Fuckin’ with them K3 niggas, like I’m in the klan
Paper over pussy, all my bitches understand
Flexin’ on these fuck boys, I never gave a fuck, boy
Ironic, I’m sorry dear, I’m ’bout my bucks like Byron Killbourn
Fresh in the water but I’m far from a rookie
Keep my hood on my back even when I’m not rockin’ a hoody, nigga

To my blocka
Yeah, that’s my blocka
Serve it to my blocka