Trae Tha Truth

Trae Tha Truth - I'm On 2.0 lyrics

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[Chorus : Mark Morrison]

Return of the mack (x3)

You know that I'll be back

Return of the mack (x3)

You know that I'll be back

[Big K.R.I.T]

Today is the day I get out on my feet

Remove them chains, they shackled on me

Press my luck, stop f-cking with them hoe in the club

Cause the same motherf-ckers are the ones that got me stuck

Tryna use me up 'til my tank on E

Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets

For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight

Soon as you move out the hood them niggas holla ya fake

Make 'em swallow the base from the sugar

I'd rather be a dead man than a nigga

I'd rather roam chrome rims than swisha

I gotta make moves, I can't hang with ya

They used to be the fly shit back in '95

But now I want a crib and a car I can drive

And ain't nobody out there help me cause I'm grown

Gotta leave them childish games alone

Nigga I'm on

[Trae Tha Truth]

I'm in the hood still praying for a piece of fate

I know he on his way I'm hoping he don't make it late

I'm up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate

I'm Babe Truth you can tell 'em I'm one of the greats

Used to shoot for the stars now my aim lie

I'm the truth nigga something that you ?

A thousand watts ain't a thing that I can't shine

It ain't a wrist or a chain that I can rock

Tell 'em I'm on something like city lights

I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights

Now a nigga be city to city on plenty flights

You can tell 'em I put on for my city in plenty fights

Tell 'em I ain't gon lose they heated like I'm a ?

I'm bout to throw 'em in this drop with no ceilings

So I can fail 'em?

Pull up on the bike same colour as the Phantom

And jump out on haters just to tell 'em I couldn't stand 'em

[Jadakiss]

I'm on top of my game yo, the OG

Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow

I'm about that Cash not that Tango

Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol

Claim to be a real nigga we know you ain't though

I be in the hood, all the places you can't go

Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo

Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it's pitiful

Hoes only after your bankroll

Stay off the phone, watch out for the plain clothes

Yeah I rep my set, I ain't in the gang though

I protect my neck I carry the thing yo

I'm on the same shit that the boss is on

Do it for those in the feds, up north or gone

I'm on a winning streak. I done got my losses on

It's ironic cause even when I'm off I'm on

Yeah I'm on

[Mark Morrison]

I'm on

I'm on

I'm on

[J. Cole]

I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche

Eternally grateful for the support

Made the cover of The Source

Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse

Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse

May the force be with you, bullet hit you

You bleed and I bleed with you

Mama please when you greave damn I greave with you

This a preview I see you in the summer

My new shit dumber, I'm on

[Kendrick Lamar]

Life at the bottom is devastating

You're hardly ever debated

The party is obligated

By suckers that wanna be you

And never live with in matrix

And never ever related to struggle and dedication

Your hustle is nominated

Anonymous then you faded

The promises that a victory lap you surely awaited

They vomited everytime that a rapper's annihilated

Just wish them happy belated

F-ck you I made it, I'm on

[B.o.B]

Tokyo, Amsterdam, Denver to LA

Minutes turn to hours and hours to pay

The days turn to nights but the nights never change

It's funny how “time is money” used to be a turn of phrase

I'm no spokesperson, no tricks, no gimmicks, no coercing?

And they say Bob man it's good to have you back

But I say, I've been here, where the f-ck have y'all been at?

[Tyga]

Thinking how Pac lived at 22 thats '93

I was four now I'm 22 on tour

One two shots of my life, barely hold on

But I'm drawn to this feeling of adrenaline

With mic's on, lights on, And they gon' applaud

Young nigga, Versace, young nigga they never seen before

And they gon watch me, wanna copy shit that I got on

I'm too fly, I ain't got a flaw

Tell the law we above the law

God bless Amen, every lost soul

And the group so good went solo

Globe trotting, now I'm blowing up like an afro

Nigga thought you knew what I do

Rolling through ya area, double RR coupe

Penthouse level, now we only party on the roof

Bitch I'm a rebel so I move how I wanna move

Last King YMCMB

[Gudda Gudda]

Used to run around the hood picking honeys up

Now I'm doing shows around the world picking money up

Used to be slept on like a pillow

Went from trapping in a rental to rapping on instrumentals

Now its money in my mental

And women get sentimental huh

It's cause the flow is sweet as a pack of skittles nah

Yellow, gold, yellow diamonds in the middle nah

Stand up nigga, I was never known to sit down

[Bun B]

When the world spins around and around on its axis

? flip from town to town with the package

Stuffing bills and pounds and browns in a mattress

Sending clowns underground for practice

The fact is everybody wanna be the king with the crown

But never in the battle when the drama goes down

Easy to be the boss from behind the wall

But be gon' see who really goes down when it's time to brawl

Cause you gotta be careful of the image you portraying

You gotta show love to where you from all day

And when the going gets rough

Don't get to going from the ?

Put it down for your people

Know the land know what I'm saying

[Mark Morrison]

I'm on

I'm On

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