Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake

I am in 2011 still screwed up
Thrown .. like it is about to be the … up
Fu-k the world I swear they fu-ked my mood up
And the recession the people f-cking my food up
I hear bleed and tell him to put his dogs on it
.. told him to put his .. on it
Ne dreams MB but I play the game
I play the B you mother fu-kers know the name
I am talking all night sit on white bricks
.. I need this nights fix
Bitches trying to see I tell them to look harder
Be the .. leave you’ll never be a starter
I only love money that’s why the nigger hustle
Million dollar crib yeah bitch I really hustle
100% real I don’t know how to fake
F-ck with me and get your earthquake
I am moving slow getting fast money
Move .. and I’ll put you on your ass dummy
I am a G I’m gonna take you whatever
Let the 90 hit up the block and .. whatever
Haters .. tripping like they know balance
Money and .. balance
F-ck it all I know is that I am getting dope
I am blowing slow back door and go hunting for more
You can find me in the ..
Try to move it to a couple states …
I am gonna need a couple breaks
But again f-ck it I don’t plan to stop

Written by:
Al L. Green, Willie Mitchell, Al Jr. Jackson, Byron O. Thomas, Dwayne Carter, Phalon Anton Alexander

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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