Tekst:
Trae Can T Ban Tha Truth

bitch about it Cause you all know what's gone wrong. Late at night, when you're in your bed, The Bad Don't Seem So Wrong. [Verse 2: Trae the Truth] Destined

m down You know I'm down Gangsta for life [Verse 1: Trae] Cheeah It's been a minute niggas heard for the truth While they thinkin it was hard for you can

throw up throw up ya dueces and ya traes Dueces and ya traes, dueces-dueces and ya traes If ya miss Pimp C, throw up ya dueces and ya traes [Trae:] They

I got this look look I got this (so don't worry) [Verse 1: Trae] I tried to tell em I got this I got this Trae Tha Truth I'm feeling like everythang

for the outcome, ban my records Check it, don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a-me for the outcome, ban my records Check it, don't have

how the fuck it ever ended I'm feeling like it wouldn't meant for them to come and get'cha Damn it goin be hard to expect it knowing I wouldn't with'cha

rebel music How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic Tell them the truth, the truth Tell them the truth, the truth Tell them the truth, the truth