For Trey Lyrics

You can't be serious, me need motivation?

First off, this is for Trey dedication (Dedication)

I'll be damned any misrepresentation (Misrepresentation)

I'll be damned if this ain't a celebration (celebration)

This is 20 plus years in the making

Facing what would be a sixth violation (Violation)

Smoke blazing fuck probation (Probation)

Trey waiting fuck y'all hating

Trapper mentality, I am in the basement

Y'all lack the foundation

I'm the pavement (Pavement)

Fuck you mad for? (Mad for)

I escaped it (I escaped it)

You want a statement?

This is just arraignment

Can't take nothing from me

Money hungry as I ever been

Who done bond me out

And fucked around and let the devil in?

Want me in my turtle suit

Doped up off my medicine

Potential I'm possessing

When I'm lucid tend to threaten them

And not the strap that will pop

If I flex on them

All of you rappers seem you

Running high on estrogen

Time that the streets got back

What they invested in

From Emerson to Edison to Fry N' Basket to Feather Fin

P-Town affiliate

Cheese Town raised me

Schooled me

Shot me through the tube then paid me

V-A made me

7 cities baby

Swagger of the '90s

Flavor of the '80s

Ain't heard from me?

I've been working like crazy (Like crazy)

Seems it ain't the weed

Got my generation lazy (Lazy)

Me and bro in the shop as of lately

Chopping up the latest

Shopping for Mercedes

Bitches on my nuts

But a bitch can't get at me

Cassie 'bout to drop

Come and give that shit to daddy

Gang in da club toting sticks like a caddy

All turned up been down trigga happy

Don't let this party be yo' motherfuckin' funeral

I'm bodying the beat

Shots fired at the studio

Bitch I'm going in talking deep in utero

The usual nasty on top of something beautiful

Fuck the love lost

Give me my respect

I done tried and tried again nothing butterfly effect

I'm a vet

50 cal rapid fire fighter jet

Ether make your heart burn slow no Prilosec damn

You high as shit

I mean me retirement?

I'm the best that ever did it

That's without me ever trying it

White boy privilege

Got a sense of entitlement

I don't feel the pressure

But I need the entire check

Don't go thinking now

Just because I'm nice with it

Shit can't flip real quick and get violent

Just ask Los and T-Roy who inspired it

Straight outta Harvard

I'm a product of my environment

Whose full intention's to move up into position

To lube up and fuck the system

And do it until I cripple them bitches

I'm on a mission

Driven by my ambition

The vision too comprehensive

To picture how shit is ending

I'm drilling the competition

Spitting with repetition

This vicious venomous venom

Sending victims to physicians

Face it I made it

It isn't your decision

Opinions ain't been mentioned

I'm dripping recognition

It ain't a bit of magic it's static

I'm causing friction

I fought off all my addictions

The losses they taught me wisdom

Crosses they ain't for christians

They targets on opposition

I pop 'em with such precision

And martyr who ever witnessed

I'm far from being finished

I'm far from them pretending

And all you other rappers of a fraudulent division

A boss, it's how I'm living

The drawers is off these bitches

And now that they got me started

I ain't pausing except for pictures yep