Trae Tha Truth - Stay Trill Lyrics
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]Don't be thinking about my money, nigga, noAnybody try to stop it, they gotta goWhen I pull up in this new shit niggas knowProbably run up to your ***** with another hoIn these streets I'm still the kingAnd I wouldn't survive my cityProbably made to come to moveAnd I'm bringing my city with me, HoustonGotta get this money right nowGotta get this money right now[Hook: Trae tha Truth]I stay trill***** niggas ain't shit to meAnd that's how I feel***** niggas keep testing me like I ain't realAll this money I'm getting, *****, go through this dealSomewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chillThis just how I feelNigga, that's just how I feel[Roscoe Dash]The only way to live your life is to keep it running til you get to the pesosSo every single day of this life I'm trying to get itCause enough ain't enough till I say so[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]All I do is get to the money collecting a sackWhile broke niggas be talking, I’m shining, they way n the bakGot so much a my money on corners I run It like trackLike I dunno wana hear bout nuthn if nuthn don’t stackImma be in the spot for a minute tell em take focusCuz I'mma focus on hatas til everyone of em noticeIf I’m forever the king of the place they say I’m the closestCan’t nobody compete with the truth they say im the coldest***** niggas keep testing probably cause they was stressnWhen see me pull up hoppin outta something n flexinEveryone a they hoes lookin at me like I'm a blessnBout a send em a message and I ain’t talkn bout textingI get doe til there’s no moreOther niggas wanna shine but all I do is wanna get moreIn the city ridin solo if it ain’t fast cash everything else slow moreI gtta get this money my hustle got me going insaneAll this money keep on calling my name[Hook: Trae tha Truth]I stay trill***** niggas ain't shit to meAnd that's how I feel***** niggas keep testing me like I ain't realAll this money I'm getting, *****, go through this dealSomewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chillThis just how I feelAin't no time to chillNigga, that's just how I feel[Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]We forever on the paper chaseWe chase paper, never time for sleeping, better wake upAnd cake up, ain't talking about no money, what you say?I can't hear you, you're breaking upNigga, get off of my cellIf you ain't calling me about me making a millOr me making a saleWe money incorporated hereThe product he was producing, orchestrated hereAnd if you look into my eyesYou'll see the reflection of dollar signsMy mind chaotic like the stock marketYou would think a nigga starving because a nigga go hardIn the paint go hard if I can't get throughSee the domino effect when I knock em off the edgeMo money for meAnd if you try to rob meYou better ask somebody and understand what you coming to seeA nigga coming with heat you better watch out for Frank-LinWe the true definition of the phraseMade men, Braveheart, stay hardLet me shine, let me get a little light, you can stay darkYou can stay pushing filla's in the park, I'd rather move kilos than be your bossA nigga wanna run shit so I'm never on the dumb shitAnd always come equippedDon't be messing with my money, nigga noSee when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill em allThe bill collector need his ends he won't ease up tonight[Hook: Trae tha Truth]I stay trill***** niggas ain't shit to meAnd that's how I feel***** niggas keep testing me like I ain't realAll this money I'm getting, *****, go through this dealSomewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chillThis just how I feelAin't no time to chillNigga, that's just how I feel[Roscoe Dash]The only way to live your life is to keep it running til get to the pesosSo every single day of this life I'm tryna get itCause enough ain't enough till I say so
