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Trae tha Truth
Trae tha Truth
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League Of Starz
League Of Starz
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
League Of Starz
League Of Starz
Producer
Dnyce
Dnyce
Producer

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I'm 1 up, pussy nigga run up Play me for a hoe and I'mma pull up with a gun up Bitch you see the team, got me lookin like the sun up On that old fly will get a nigga done up Believe that I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up () H Town, Money Gang, nigga ain't shit slow Got the hood trippin, truck sounded like a kick throw Hustle Gang everything, tell them niggas get though Young Tom, posted at the scale tryna get blow Nigga fuck the crib, I hit the lot and let a bitch know 4 hoes ain't enough, tell em get 6 mo Strap it up, let a bitch ride it like a 6-4 When I'm done send em to they whippin to them get go Then I'm back mobbing through the city like a black ghost First jack, I'm thinkin I'm dinner, I keep black toast Young Truth never seek a cheese, no lactose Jump out on a hater front step, hit him neck close () I'm 1 up, pussy nigga run up Play me for a hoe and I'mma pull up with a gun up Bitch you see the team, got me lookin like the sun up On that old fly will get a nigga done up Believe that I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up () I'm 1 yup, on the block from sundown to sun up Mobbing through the city, I would never put my gun up Chalupa on truck loads, yelling out fuck hoes Got a bitch naked in the club like fuck clothes These niggas fucked around and woke the beast up Back to the pony tails, kakis and cree stuff HGC til the whole world freeze up Hand out the window while I'm throwin my C's up Chyeah, blaze my motherfuckin weed up Fuck the police til them hoes lift D's up I'm on one, 7.62's penetrate Piss me off at the wrong time, I demonstrate () I'm 1 up, pussy nigga run up Play me for a hoe and I'mma pull up with a gun up Bitch you see the team, got me lookin like the sun up On that old fly will get a nigga done up Believe that I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up () I wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up Pussy feel good, look great without no make up Real nigga here, not a faker I hate yall, a boss nigga certified playa Niggas want beef? Give it to em like a waiter Shawty want the wood so you know I had to steak er Treat er like a maker, get a room, treat it like Jamaica Just one time treat it like a favor, the vit's on me You gotta smoke? I got a couple zips on me Got diamonds on but I be doing shit low key Don't gotta make the car, my niggas rippin shits 'Cus real niggas don't slip bitch () I'm 1 up, out here, still tryna come up First you feel the burning sensation then you numb up Act like you tryin to hang and get hung up Soon as you bang bang charges, get run up Bring a nigga right to the register, get him rung up Used to go see my connect and pick a turn up Quickest way to get some respect – pick a gun up And just start shootin whoever you in front of Top 5, dead or alive, I'm just one of One shot dead, one life, you get one love All that old fly shit will get a nigga done up Score board cleanin shows that I'm one of () I'm 1 up, pussy nigga run up Play me for a hoe and I'mma pull up with a gun up Bitch you see the team, got me lookin like the sun up On that old fly will get a nigga done up Believe that I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up I'm 1 up, I'm 1 up
Writer(s): Frazier O. Thompson, Donte Eugene Blacksher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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