I'm a Asshole

(*talking*) Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin' Doing my motherfucking thang, feel what I'm saying This here, for my motherfucking gangstas My Crips my Bloods my folks, thugs Whatever the fuck, you wanna call it We gon get this bitch wired up Get to slapping the shit, out somebody [Trae] I come around the corner, like Jordan in '87 Bailing on 23 inches, and holding for all my felons Me and lil' bro, been the heat of the West I got these niggas off the chain, cause I'm the Truth of the West With a black on black, in back of the back of it with they scope 24 plus strap, cause these niggas know how it go You see this year I got the music, that'll go get these niggas fired and wired up Whooping niggas for days, and they ain't chunking they side up Have these niggas on Anthem, about to start em a riot up Loading and busting some'ing, that'll be fucking your hide up My drop be dyed up, the same color as Hoovers With a houpe a couple cars behind, with gorillas packing rugers I know these bitches wanna stop us, but I fly right past em With the left dropped and the right cocked, jamming that S.L.A.B. "The Anthem" They been waiting so I'ma grant tem, with Z-Ro in a Phantom This here be Assholes bitch, and we can click on the random [Hook] I'm a Asshole I'm a motherfucking Asshole Bitch, I'm a motherfucking Asshole I'm a motherfucking Asshole [Jay'Ton] Who the fuck is Joe Boy Alleycat, bitch where your mama at You better fall back, 'fore she end up in all black I'm never caught slipping, wood grain gripping Still Hoover Cripping, fin to leave your whip flipping I'm scooting up the block, with my locs and twin gats Some of my dogs flame, but I promise they bring cash It's Jay'Ton bitch, and I'm exposing all rats Running with twelve pounds, hit the wood and I bounce back Now, show me where your heart at cuz Cause I'll put into drama, where it start at cuz Niggas ain't even a threat, so I'm checking em off And pick that bitch up off the ground and kiss the dust in her mouth cause I'm a asshole [W.G.] I'm so gangsta, flipping in my suicide brougham It's Dub G from A.B.N., packing on chrome I done waited my time, I'm sitting back on the scenes Got everybody, wondering what all that red means Stop hating me bitch, not from Sunnyside but I'll check a ho With a cocked fo'-fo', in a fo' do' I ain't tripping, but what I got waiting in the back Will raise the back of, any nigga that's a Silverback You wanna know, why we lean so much Cause grey Screw tapes and red cars, and that purple stuff And I've been known to send shots your way We gon rep the Southwest, and hold it down for Grey [Boss] Boss in a Regal that's black, I got Blood in the back Ready to pump the right side of that Lumina, so let it crack cuz Cuz what it is, what it was Fuck the fuzz send a slug and put that nigga in the dust cuz I'm from the H mayn, killers hopping gates mayn Bossing on niggas, got us where we standing today mayn When my finger split that thumb, you better run I got thirteen TTP's, PVL's with guns Niggas head hunting, we taking souls from niggas set fronting First time we said we wanted one, y'all niggas ain't said nothing HGC gon start bucking, fucking with my cousin I'ma kit-katting and cutting, and if a crisis come I'm dumping [Hook]