Trae Tha Truth - That sh** Gone Change lyrics

[Intro] I'm fighting, back the tears You, ought to be here [Hook] For all of the years, I've struggled in the game And so many hooks and songs, are now the same We had our voice and a name, that's hurt without the face That sh**'s gon change, that sh**'s gon change [Billy Cook] Now if you take me off them hooks, then what the hood got It's like Fat Pat without the body rock, body rock Like "Superstar", without P-A-T "Platinum in Da Ghetto", without Lil' Keke "It's All Real", with 8 Ball and MJG R&B legend in the streets you see, yeah that's me The most known unknown artist, you'll ever run across Harbor started in this game, but now they do when I floss I'm the game that they trying to get, soldier that they looking fo' A ghetto legacy, and I'm coming to settle the sco' Mmmm, a ghetto legacy and I'm coming to settle the sco' Yeeeah, BMG got my back and my front but you don't hear me though Yeeeah, no mo' paying dues dues made me a ghetto hero [Hook] [Trae] I still represent the hood, and n***as act like they don't know me But I swear to keep it gangsta, while these n***as turn fony I'm the under dog, never be a part of that intersection I'm here to make 'em see it clearly, touching 'em with aggression I guess that they forgot, about the lyrics I provided With the pain inside the ghetto, where poverty got divided From the other side, homie I'm the one you need to know And if you wanna know the truth, then I'm the one you need to flow For all the years, I've been inside the game I kept it street Whether mixtape or a album, I was running over beats Whether group or solo homie, I'ma get my name known Underestimated, so I gotta get my face shown I'm the next in line, ten seconds away from me shining bright And if I get the shot, they know that I'ma handle mine right On the cool, me and Billy holding for the last left Plus it's understood, that we gon push it till the last breath [Hook] [Billy Cook] This sh**'s gon change, and it starts right here I'm talking about the disrespect, year after year Album after album, label after label Feature after feature, grind ear to ear As if it's your year, as if it's your time But the gallery of lies, you see it all clear That I was here before you, and I'll be here when you die I'm talking about my music, to R&B it's so live Wake up wake up, listen some the game needs me Like a flu shot, and a virus in this industry What you gon do, rapping forty-two Looking to 62, till your face turns blue I sing full time, and I rap part time I do it cause I love it, it's the way that I survive Billy Cook Superstar, true legend in this game You hoe a** n***as, you ain't gotta say my name [Hook - 2X] (*Billy Cook*) Hey, a true legend in this game You hoe a** n***as, ain't gotta say my name Heeeey, ooooh yeeeeah (you already know what it is, this your boy Yung Chill A Looney Tunes production oh boy, Billy Cook ha-ha)