you niggaz really need me, but you don't hear me though [Hook x2] [Billy Cook] Yeah, hey yeeeeah Trae help me out, Trae help me out The Maab, yeeeeah
] [Z-Ro] I wish I could have my loved ones back 'cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiite) [Trae] We don't have to feel it
Ay-aiyyyy, if only for one Nah, niiight, niiight, niiight, niiiiiight Ahh one night, if only for one... niiiiiiiiight" [Chorus One: Z-Ro] + [Trae] [
me for the death of somebody else cause the way these niggas hate me is an epidemic i'm in the line of fire 24/7 constantly steppin' in it hate me cause
bounded to my weapon When they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super" I got a date with Destiny, allow me to introduce ya Her little sister
be there for me Baby girl I love you by my side So anything you need, that means you got me So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride [Verse 1: Trae
in the line, finna show the world what it was H-Town, till the death Intuition of a nigga named Pac, finna let it rain for the thugs [Trae] Somebody better give me
, god damn its the baddest tres delinguente's step into the madness (horns) Ya undas muchacho a vienes te miro si me traes bronca me loco de aqui-yo me
side, I'm ready to ride And if I gotta go, it'll be a homicide Me and another nigga, on the way to the Golden Gate A nigga like me, can't wait Just to
a stunt or two, a stunt or two [Trae] Step into the world of a mob nigga, live in so much pain The rain steady pumping me up, locked down on hard times
sliding by, in my city (in my city) [Z-Ro] I bet you wanna know what's on my mind, when I be sliding by Mean mugging, relieving some of this stress don't fuck with me
asking that bullshit, better let it go Trying to get me a mill ticket, fuck getting sold Spitting the flow hitting the optimo, and I think you better let it go [Trae
gone and I'm struggles keeping me stressed deep inside I know it ain't right to fake what I'm feelin but I'm confused cause my pride got me fighting the
for me Baby girl I love you by my side So anything you need, that means you got me So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride [Verse 1: Trae] Look here
up It's A.B.N. motherfucker, post up to get a close up I'm leaning on the edge, my baby mama got me stressed And plexing with me and my money, so I take
when you keep it real and Trae is the host If you ain't never been inside it, ain't no way to explain The only thing that understand me, is the drops