Trae Young Lyrics

I feel like a nigga every time I put that shit on

I'ma do that shit all by myself, won't put a hit on em

I be talking shit and spinning whips, I don't make diss songs

I be getting neck and fucking hoes I don't get kissed on

Hope that nigga grave is somewhere local, we gon' piss on it

Slide all by myself in my own shit, don't need a big homie

Sick you niggas think y'all got a bag but ain't got shit on me

Sit inside the crib and talk y'all shit, dawg, that's a sick story

Ain't with all the cinematics, we got semi-automatics

Quick to let you niggas have it, niggas pussy word to static

Micro-drake do extra damage, flip his whip and keep on clapping

Every time I run into them boys, it's finna turn out tragic

Rest in peace to Ray and Davion, y'all niggas sold

If y'all ain't let me be Ray and Davion, that mean it's over

Yo bitch wanna wash my draws and eat my dick cause she a goer

Treat the opps block like dominoes and knock them niggas over

Why this bitch keep trying to tell me about her sign like I'm impressed

Heard you like to fight niggas, well he bout to fight his breath

He gon' try to say his last words and have nothing left

Caught him lacking at his job, we playing checkers, this ain't chess

I feel like a nigga every time I put that shit on

I'ma do that shit all by myself, won't put a hit on him

I be talking shit and spinning whips, I don't make diss songs

I be getting neck and fucking hoes, I don't get kissed on

Drop a PNC, wait till it clear and get it withdrawn

Different color hoes inside this bitch look like some crayons

Seen them niggas talking on the net but I ain't say nun

Caught him lacking, gave his ass 11 like he Trey Young