Da Don Ro & Trae

[Hook] Don, Ro and Trae Taking over the rap game, and collecting our change everyday Serious and we don't play, these hoes know we got wind of that hoe But still fuck with us anyway Don Ro and Trae fully loaded with automatics Bitch we tripping, when coming your way Watch what you say, cause fucking with the Screwed Up Click You'll get hit and we'll make it, to be on your way [Trae] It's automatic these niggas don't want no problems, when I'm flossing in a boss and mine Bitch I've been the truth around this motherfucker, mouthpiece been ahead of my time Catch me dropping the top, slide the clip in and cock my Glock Ain't no love for these hating niggas, better get your mind right 'fore some'ing get popped Back to the fact I'm lethal on these streets, whether my pen or my reputation Some cats, ain't even worth the conversation All of this misrepresentation, finna get put to a end Y'all had y'all run for the time gone, it just got put to a end I know I'm cocky, but I clearly remember motherfuckers wasn't feeling Trae But they knew, I wasn't too far around the way Pissed em off, when I pulled up inside that platinum Chevrolet With a bunch of Hoovers and Bloods, final destination where I stay On F-O-N-D-R-E-N, all the way back to the Leaf Mo City, Hiram-Clarke, South Park my niggas vouching for me They know everytime I spit, I spit like it's the last that I'm breathing With the three of us in this bitch, I hope you have a wonderful evening bitch [Hook] [Z-Ro] When I wake up in the morning, the first thing I do is roll me up one And prepare myself to deal with bitch niggas, in case I have to touch one It don't matter cause I love war, from where the prostitutes and the drugs are Fuck with me or my kinfolk Trae, your face is where my slugs are I'm an asshole by nature, until my casket is closed But in the meanwhile, I'ma represent and let my plastic explode And Houston Texas it been crazy lately, everybody been getting bumped off Maybe that's the reason, I'm never without the gun or the sawed off Don't approach me too quickly, cause I'm paranoid Fuck around and squeeze the trigga nigga, all opposition must be destroyed I'm a gangsta plus a soldier, fuck niggas off when I'm on sober Fuck all these rap niggas cause I'm colder, like a pair of britches I will fold ya Call me the cleanest, cause I'm about to wash all y'all fellas Making a motherfucker come clean, by bringing a bitch out of all y'all fellas Even got niggas firing charges, cause I got they ass beat up But even through the madness, I relax and keep my feet up [Hook] [Lil' Keke] I'm one of the coldest lyricists, that this city done ever seen Naturally getting mean, I punish my sixteen Niggas gut check, niggas be talking who I recruited 8100 block, in the hood I'm undisputed Me and Trae you ain't know, the Don plus Z-Ro S.U.C. in the building, we shooting they hit the flo' Niggas stop that, know damn well that I can top that Ten G's mic and a stage, and I'll rock that Back crunk, streets are fiending and missing me Cause it's one love, know that I murder for C.M.G You niggas dick riding, bumping your gums it's killing me Cause I'm top dog, fake ass niggas you feeling me Get your heart right, we riding and busting it ain't nothing Letting the top peel back, from the push of a button It's A.B.N.-Rap-A-Lot, niggas don't want none C.M.G. Teflon, Lil' Keke the Icon hey [Hook] (*talking*) Check it out man, C.M.G My motherfucking click, Custom Made Gangsterz