They Traded lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
n*ggas thought they want success, I'ma tell you what this sh*t come with n*gga
Uh, yeah, look

[Chorus]
Mama traded on me, partners hated on me
Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me
The streets [?]
I should've left that b*tch when she broke my heart the first time
I swear to god I'm gifted, I came for [?]
I hope the lord forgives me, I ain't have a spot to live in
They could've killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself
They wanna milk me try to jail me but I built it by myself, yeah
Came in the game like a running back, tell 'em that I need my money back
Tell the father I ain't coming back, every day I try to run from that
They could've killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself
They wanna milk me try to jail me but I built it by myself, yeah

[Verse 1]
They did not think I would make it this far, they love me today but hate me tomorrow
I bought her a house, I bought her a car, why the f*ck does she keep asking for more
I done seen rich n*ggas go back to poor, I done seen [?] f*ck up the score
They won't let me in, I broke down the door
Won't let me get mine, then I'ma take yours
[Hook]
Mama traded on me, partners hated on me
Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me
I'ma do my motherf*cking thing n*gga, y'all [?] a motherf*cking thing n*gga [?], hah, let's do it

[Verse 2]
I gave it my all, I never gave up
If you know what it took you wouldn't take it from us
They made a lot when I didn't make much, now on the lottos them n*ggas on hush
Who can can I trust, I trust my n*ggas
I trust my b*tch I bought all of them pistols
[?] I don't even sizzle, I stood up [?]
I came in the game, I f*cked up the game 'cause these n*ggas lame
They f*ck with my chain, them pistols gon' talk and they gonna say bang
Them rappers ain't talk 'bout no motherf*cking thing, your rapping is over you better go sing
f*ck what you bring, f*ck what you [?]
We shoot that b*tch up you think it's a game
I had these n*ggas on Twitter, I meant to show 'em the pistols
I feel sorry for your sisters, I might f*ck on Christmas
n*ggas talking sh*t until they hear them pistols pop out
Try me if you want it, you gon' get your ass knocked off

[Chorus]
Mama traded on me, partners hated on me
Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me, yeah
They could've killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself, yeah
[Bridge]
Something that [?] between an artists that's coming, and me, you or someone [?], something like that
What did they say?
They said that the two of you guys that were wearing security shirts were walking around with rifles on, and walking around back here
I want to give you guys the perfect opportunity to leave because you've been asked to leave, I don't want to press it any further ok?
So we're giving you that opportunity now to just go ahead and bounce, alright?

[Outro]
Yeah f*ck n*gga, I ride around this motherf*ckin' city by my motherf*ckin' self
Not a motherf*ckin' security in sight, everybody in the city know my motherf*ckin' car n*gga
That white Hellcat, that white Corvette n*gga
You know we be buying sh*t just to crash it n*gga, huh
You bought your motherf*ckin' jewelry off shows n*gga
I bought my jewelry off dope money n*gga
I came from the bottom n*gga, West side of Atlanta n*gga
n*ggas know not to come here on West end n*gga
Police done got killed over here f*ck n*gga
Better go do your research n*gga
Ahk sh*t, pop sh*t
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