Take Tha Thrown

[Trae] It be the same situation, round this motherfucker Niggas hate ya for what you got, and trying to keep it undercover It's a dirty game, so I gotta play it how it go And even niggas from your frontline, learn to hate behind a hoe Even niggas from my set, don't even wanna see me breathing But I swear if I get test, somebody family gon be grieving Yeah and still I'm never tripping, shit be going through my mind I let my mind override my anger, so I don't get hit with time But I guess I'm doing fine, niggas know who got the throne Fuck the industry, and I advise them fake ass niggas leave me alone So I click first, I won't let em take me out my zone They don't know shit, they's rather hear Flip or Mike Jones Disrespected yep, everytime I spit my lines One of the hardest motherfuckers, when I spit my lines A Asshole, but I use to be a cool lil' nigga Until my nigga's smile, turned to a frown behind my figgas I won't let it come to triggers, I remember everything We use to ride or die together, now I'm stuck feeling the pain But I learned to maintain, and operate from a distance Don't get it twisted, if you need me I'll be there in an instance Ms. Danielle, I really hate you turned out to be fake Fucking with these ol' roach ass niggas, to be your mate Just wait, and watch how fast this nigga Trae rise I know you sick, cause I can see it in your eyes [Hook Trae & Dallas - 2x] Y'all, should of knooooown I'ma take, my throooone [Trae] What the bidness is, everybody act like I owe em some'ing Keep fucking up my mood, it's garunteed I will show em some'ing I heard I got a price on my head, in ATX Ronnie Joe, just know that if someone get touched you gon be next And you can take it as a threat, or you can leave it where it's at Cause if you come at me again, you or something gon get a tech My tolerance kinda low, and that explains my attitude The only one that get respect is my mama, cause she will lend the gratitude Tell me father can you help me, cause my vision is blury It's like these niggas know my status, so they rush in a flury It's hard to tell what's in they heart, so I don't even give it time I remember '99, some of you niggas wasn't down And the rap game the same, it depends who hot These niggas'll cut ya, it just depends how fast you flop So fuck a feature, and I don't give a fuck about collabbing Only loyalty I got, is from the ruger that I'm grabbing Fuck how you niggas feel, bout skills Cause ninety-nine point nine percent of you niggas, don't even keep it real Worried about, if a nigga gon outshine they ass Ask me if been to give it, cause they sound like trash Oh if I mark my words, if I ain't dead by now These niggas pussy, and I'm bout to lose my head right now And on the cool, you can only imagaine if niggas true Read they eyes in conversation, and watch what them niggas do [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Me and my motherfucking team, we gon take the throne nigga We don't need no motherfucker, to give it to us We gon earn that we gon take that nigga, and a fight go with that nigga Y'all know y'all ain't seeing us nigga, we been doing this shit since '97 nigga For deep, we ain't never dropped nothing whack nigga Always drop, motherfucking ghetto classics nigga Always kept the hood on fire, remember that nigga Better check your motherfucking background, stats ain't changed nigga This the Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin' Screwed Up motherfucking Click The same motherfucker from Guerilla Maab, feel what I'm saying That's who I be nigga, Trae ain't shit changed motherfucker