[Hook] So far to go We gotta keep on pushing, come on [Verse 1 - Trae The Truth] I'm on a neverending vacation Until my tires go flat Or everything f
more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth] Money strapped
Im in this 2011 still screwed up Trunk flexin like its bout to beat a dude up Fu-k the world I swear they fu-kin my mood up And the recession the people
club but it's only for a piece of mind trying to ... with this piece of mind i paint the picture of a revolutionary thug covered in black ... black looks and black gloves the truth
know it's war, and I'm gon get em when the time is right [Hook: x4] Ooooh-oooh-oooooh-ooooh Welcome to, the Trae Tha Truth Show [Trae:] They try to
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I am in 2011 still screwed up Thrown .. like it is about to be the ? up Fuck the world I swear they fucked my mood up And the recession the people fucking
block Never something that it's not, I only know of being Trae And that's the truth every motherfucking day, it ain't no other way Niggaz saying I got the name to be the truth
just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth] Money strapped
for the drama so tell that pussy nigga, he headed for trauma you'd rather slap ya momma, 'fore you come fuckin with Trae homie I'm 'Tha Truth'and I get
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
the truth (Na no, na no no) [x2] You can't ban the truth (Na no, na no no) [x2] You can't ban the truth [Trae:] Picture me thuggin, underneath the ghetto
I'll standing high Cause you know that I'm down You know I'm down Gangsta for life [Verse 1: Trae] Cheeah It's been a minute niggas heard for the truth
Brian Angel] [Verse 2: Trae] They put tags on this ripped and I just copped out to replace the roof Instead I only removed it out the way and told them face tha truth
(feat. Black Buddafly) [talking:] Trae the Truth, Lil' Boss, Black Buddafly yeah We fin to do this one here for the ghetto, get at me [Trae:] No matter
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
my mothafuckin son, my mothafuckin'gang and everything I represent, yeah if I had to do this shit all over again I wouldn't change a mothafuckin thing mayne - Trae Tha Truth
[feat. Gudda Gudda & Jae Millz] [Gudda Gudda:] Uh huh Young Money muhfucker Trae I got'cha Even if ya not listening you goin here me Real niggas love