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Trae Gangsta Gangsta

] We drop the top down and chunk the duece up These 84s would make a hatta put his shoes up And you aint shit if you aint never been screwed up [x2] [Verse 2: Trae

[Trae] Yeah, real talk for my niggaz on the block I been wrecking for a second, but I promised that I wouldn't stop I been in it with my niggaz, for a

, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no) You got Viagra for bullets, act like your anxious to butt But you ain't gangsta enough, respect my paper I'm

(feat. Trae & Big Hawk) One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it [x4] [Trae:] I hear some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger

But jealousy and envy, be watching me planning on stopping me Fuck that, I'm a Ridgemont 4 gangsta and I bust back Southsi' for li' Familia, until I'm on my back [Hook] [Trae

57, can just revolve it Or we can go with them hands, in the middle of the sand Going out on my own terms is my plan, I'm paranoid [Hook - 2x] [Trae

Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown-Crown Hold The City Press (I believe I'm the most... square rounded... gangsta that slip around this muthafucka) [Verse 1:] Trae

me I'm a gangsta, don't need another nigga to grade me If I'm in trouble, don't need nobody to save me Steady losing composure, like my kon folk Trae

[feat. Lil Wayne & Rick Ross] [Trae:] Tha Truth back, let's get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I