Trae Tha Truth - You Neva Know lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - You Neva Know lyrics

[Hook: Lil Boss] I be on my grind I be on that, I be on that full clip in my 9 I be on that break a whole make a of kush all down to dimes n***as ain't looking for the good good, smoke to them hoes that are on the east side Tell them hoes I'm in the east bay Tell them hoes that I'm with hoes, Jose in the Uhaw truck, finna ship that yay Tell them hoes that I got that pack, fat dope man I rolled that back In the strip club with them racks Oh no I got that sack [Bridge: Lil Boss] Play the game baby , make you do something strang For a piece of a change baby b**h I don't do kiss and tell, don't say no names baby I throw that a** under the [?] You f**, you s**, you s** then that's the mission if you with is Gangsta Gibbs [Hook] [Verse 1: Trae tha Truth] Manouvering through a block full of gangsters Where they mark their territory like Pica**o, spray [?] is a danger Ever since I got up and got out my major I was dedicated dreaming on the floor But now the floors I walk's the elevator [?] penthouse, graduated the rent house 40 stories above the bucket n***as tryna get out Policy guarantee, haters get the messages sent out Pull up on em then go the f** in, that's what I've been bout Exquisite taste, somewhere in the gyp to match to my ego 200k, hit the valley, match up my amigo Some were lost to something engine move at the speed of light b**h get exposed on site, don't know where she gon' be tonite Eh, that's so God I bless their game Take em out of ratchet Re-design em in something they call some change Even if I switch up on em, you highness they will adapt it [?] and hit the trap just to tell em the papers taken [Hook] [Verse 2: Mug] Elegant thug, 100k in that Louis luggage I'm big pimping like Pimp C in the Gucci bucket My coupe disgusting, lil Weezy voice yuh Mercy with the doors up, not Yeezy it's ya boy yuh Bang, dragon gang in this thang n***a Peace [TV?] watch in the chain, Johnny Dang n***a Gallery in the shop up in pop up, Vercase frame n***a Can't flip a bricks in the back of the Range n***a, I'm a [?] n***a And I'm an a**hole by nature Selling that Big Daddy Kane on the block, they call the vapours Houston, Cali, Vegas, ballin' out, f** yu haters Like Bron , I took my talents down south for that paper Shout out to Chief and J. Prince, your n***a been paid since Hear Mase, Loubuitton spikes and suede sh** Your n***a went from cooking hard rock in the basement To rocking mics with the ankle bracelet, gangster [Hook]