Trae Tha Truth - Driven lyrics

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Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand

Driven to distraction, so part of the plan

When something is broken and you try to fix it

Trying to repair it any way you can

Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand

Driven to distraction, so part of the plan

When something is broken and you try to fix it

Trying to repair it any way you can

Everything wrong, I feel like a nigga crashing

Knowing I gotta make it no matter whatever happens

Now they know where to go it's like everything a distraction

What the fuck I'm gonna do is what everyone keep asking

Looking at the news got me sick of seeing my face

Every time I hit the block I'm sick of catching the case

I'm tryna get it together but everything outta place

As soon as I get a break it's like everything go to waste

Fate leave me dead, you would swear that I was going crazy

Proud to be the Truth but I'm fighting this for my babies

Fighting with the one motherfucking hand I got

I'm able to block you, I swear it's something amazing

The greatest, yeah, you can tell them that I'm the greatest

You looking for a king, tell them that I'm the latest

One of the realest ever to do it from the heart

So it'll probably be a minute before somebody can fade this

Still tryna find the way I can get to the top

I fear they tryna find the way, they can't get me to stop

I know it's probably only there ‘cause they feel like I'm hot

I'm here to make the best of it leaving niggas a shot

It's my time, but you already know, though

Too many people hating so I'd rather do it solo

Soon as I get a break they wanna take it like a photo

Even if I don't get it fast, I'mma get it slow mo

Yea, I'mma get it slow mo

You never know, though

But I'mma stand strong

And let the wind blow

I know shit changed

It's all good, though

I ain't left yet

I know how this shit go

Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand

Driven to distraction, so part of the plan

When something is broken and you try to fix it

Trying to repair it any way you can

Shit ain't cool, shit ain't fair

What a nigga gotta do to try and get up there?

Scared by they air but they ain't sharing

Must we Tuskegee Airmen

Every time they get a hair in

Get a chair but tables turn

‘Bout a hundred miles in the hairpin

You get a seat, they say get a suit

‘Cause they won't see you if you don't wear them

Invisible man go to war with a suit

In a Marilyn, ‘cause we scare them

Gangsta enough to flip the table over

But got the manners to then push the chair in

Niggas wanna be on thrones

But all the power's with the chairmen

I just wanna be in my zone

‘Cause a nigga don't care then

Word to God, he made me bright

Word to God, man, he gave me breath

Police out here tryna give you life

Streets out here tryna give you death

Energy tryna give me strength

Enemies tryna give me stress

R.I.P. that nigga Clip

ABN, F 'N F

Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand

Driven to distraction, so part of the plan

When something is broken and you try to fix it

Trying to repair it any way you can

Any way you can