[Hook: Charlie Berry - 2x]

I know a lot of haters, wanna see me gone

But I think, you better move on

If you wanna plex, then let's get it on

But I think, you better move on



[Trae]

Now that I'm grinding, I know a lot of hatas wanna see me gone

But I know they need to be moving on, somebody done told em wrong

About this Dirty 3rd block bleeder, who on the block full time

And now he got out of lock down, from coming out of hard times

A hundred percent with raw rhymes, never ever will I let them fade me

You better come with another raw plan, cause grinding in my blood baby

And it ain't no switching up the game, either way I'm gon get mine

Somebody, better get up out the throne

Cause that seat right there, finna be mine

I'm coming for the crown, so y'all better lay it down

I've been here from the jump, and when y'all leave I'ma still be around

Y'all ain't messing with Trae, I'm too hard to play with you cats

Coming at me sideways, I will run back and lean on you cats

You don't wanna take it to that other place, in these streets I'm forever safe

It's my turn so you better wait, all you niggaz get up out my space

'Fore I get to tripping, I don't trust none of you haters

And fuck a friend I throw the deuce, ain't no seeing you later



[Hook: Charlie Berry - 2x]



[Trae]

I know the key to the city make it

And knowing you could never take it

Better get out the way, when Trae come out

And get a hell of a Guerilla, under-rated

Never operated, now I'm coming with it

When I spit, you know ain't no fucking with it

If you want it, I'm telling you come and get it

Everytime I come out, you fin to feel it

Ain't no way, that I'm fin to give up what I got-a