Dis Dat lyrics

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Trae tha Truth


[Intro]
Yeah
It's 900 Block, n*gga, free Top
Free my n*gga Dro
4 years, no tears
Still doin' this sh*t for Dirt Gang, n*gga

[Chorus]
Hey, we been up all days, catchin' plays
Tryna make a couple dollars, itchin' in my partners
Trappers trappin' hard, glad we made it this far
This that free my n*ggas in the cell sh*t
This that put my dawg on when he out of jail sh*t
This that rush fast, hit his b*tch, and pay the bail quick
This that on the floor sh*t, your clothes in a trash bag
This that love low bucks, lost to make it half back
I got enough sh*t on my mind, but ain't even worried 'bout it
Tryna leave the block, but I can't, nah
Dodgin' raindrops, when the pain gon' stop?
Been through a lot of things, and still remain the same, yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
Sleepin' in the trap on the couch, ain't no mattress
Broke as f*ck, got too much pride to be askin'
Don't know who to trust, nah, n*ggas actin' funny
n*ggas switch up for the money
For my dawgs, I'll go a thousand miles
Best believe they all gon' leave when you get down and out
Hey birthdays be the worst days
This ain't even enough to share, this a lil' pers-y
But n*ggas thinkin' that I got it, ayy, you should check my wallet
No money in my pocket
What you n*ggas know 'bout washin' clothes in the faucet?
Proud this sh*t ain't kill me
If you been through what I been through, then you feel me
Yeah yeah, aw, for real
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