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Текст песни Trae f Z-Ro, Bun B - Beware

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[Trae]I know you haters better run, I`m coming for youAnd everyday a nigga repping, and riding for ScrewI was keeping it in my chest, now I`m getting it outI know you spectators in the game, better close your mouthI got a lot of my time invested, up in this gameIt`s S.U.C. till I`m dead, ain`t no need to explainI`m in the Maab with guerillas, and we coming in packsThe only friends we got deep, and coming with black gatsSo niggaz`d back back, I`m a man dude with a attitudeAnd I`m too quick to click, Lil` Trae is a damn foolIn my zone leave me alone, I ain`t trying to be fucked withEverything that I got, is everything that I wanna roll withMe and me and myself, you niggaz bad for my healthNow I`m pumped up like Superman, with a uppercut to be feltI ain`t playing with what I`m saying, you cats better start prayingFor Deebo commits to spraying, and everybody be staying[Hook]Why, these fellas talking downDon`t they know, why we`ll rideAnd make somebody slide, bewareWhy, these fellas talking downDon`t they know, why we`ll rideAnd make these bustsas hot, beware[Bun B]I`m chilling in my 1`s, chopping game on my cellyMy iced out cross, hanging down to my bellyGot your lil mama, butt naked shake her jellyI`ma put her on a tape, and play it back on the tellyBoys hate to love the street show, when we showing upI give me back the same middle finger, they be throwing upThey can`t afford the pints, by the case that we po`ing upYoung in the game, it`s time to start growing upGet you some hustle, get you some grindShow me some muscle, show me some shineFuck trying to crime, off another nigga nameIt`s just a matter of time, `fore I run you out the gameBecause I can`t believe the nerve, of these hoesTrying to use my nigga Pimp name, for benefit showsFin to start kicking in do`s, with the macksTrying to let that shit pass, now I`m coming for your ass fool[Hook][Trae]It`s the return of the mad rapper, industry nigga subtracterThat be greed up in the fists, that be clinched like a black pantherI`m sick and tired of you fakers, that try to twist up the gameSo now you gotta see me, like the 84`s that I swangMy glock I cock and I aim, my name you fin to respect itYou let me off in your world, then I swear to God I`ma wreck itYou must of thought I forgot about you, acting sue a crowd`ll watch youI gotta get that up out you, your people gon be without youOn top of that, niggaz be using my homie nameSaying the Screwed Up Click, so they can get them a little changeHopping from dick to dick, and I ain`t even gon say no nameI feel like I wanna click, so now you gon feel my painI`m Trae, and I ain`t bar nan nigga in this dramaOr mama, I weave and I swang sending em through a traumaThey tell me to let em make it, but really I ain`t the oneThem bitches did it, so now they gotta see me when I come[Z-Ro]Where the real niggaz at, cause I can`t find noneEverybody be talking shit, when they be packing they gunsQuick to shoot a motherfucker, to keep they face from sweatingBut when the laws come to bang one, snitching and tellingBe these ol` buster ass niggaz, killing all in they musicShowing a four pound around town, but never gon use itI`m registered by my gangsta, you barely touching me GNow feel you got the edasity, to come and see meFuck it whoever wanna get some, can come and get droppedI`m a grown man I don`t get people sued, I get people shotIf you ain`t shot, I wonder who gon be standing behind the triggaZ-Ro the Crooked, cause ain`t no love for none of these niggazStraight Profit to Presidential, trying to scandalize my nameThey can`t sell records without me, that`s a god damn shameI ain`t to blame, why these niggaz ain`t selling and losing weightBut I`m to blame, when I go off and get the bruising they face[Hook](Z-Ro)Make a nigga hot, yeeeahWhy you wanna hate me, S.U.C.You niggaz can`t be meeeeMy nigga T-R-A-EAnd that`s the way it`s gonna beUntil a motherfucker take meMe, and the M double A-BWe gon be thuggingUntil we see you niggaz to see(*talking*)Straight up, it`s my cousin Trae niggaThese bitch ass niggaz can`t fuck with you[Hook]

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