โหลดเพลง mp3 Keep Watchin' Me - Trae Tha Truth

Keep Watchin' Me - Trae Tha Truth
Keep watching me and

You fellas gon see man

You don't wanna f**k around with these G's

Fried out sipping drank blowing trees

Keep watching me and

You fellas gon see man

You don't wanna f**k around with these G's
Fried out sipping drank blowing trees
I'ma hide behind that tint
These motherf**kers wonder where he went
But I remain to sting and have finer thangs
Still harder than the cement
You be walking on running out of time
Like the cell phone you be talking on
I'ma make you place that'll be the taste
On the concrete they be chalking on
Ni**a I be watching y'all watching me
When I pulls up on the scene
Niggaz be looking like they wanna pick a fight
Cause my neck and wrist bling bling
You can hate me from over there long as you don't invade my space
If you invade my space my fist gon invade your face
Ni**a don't get me wrong I'm not a fly cat though
Take a bone and run over to Ridgevan
And whip a** on a ni**a's a** when the dust clears
I'ma be the only ni**a left standing
I be busting out the big blocks sixty
Raising niggaz up off of me
Then it's back to the bus sipping Robatuss'
Give me the K this corner with PCP
Better watch your head screens gon fall
S U C we born to ball
You can put your money back in your pocket
Everything's on us when we hit the mall
And to these hoes I won't be no trick
Gold digging b**ches make me sick
And ain't nobody around me paying for the creases
Split and I speak for the whole click
Keep watching me and

You fellas gon see man

You don't wanna f**k around with these G's

Fried out sipping drank blowing trees

Keep watching me and
You fellas gon see man
You don't wanna f**k around with these G's
Fried out sipping drank blowing trees
Stay on my P's and Q's cause people hate
They wanna knock me while I'm on my blades
I ride a Benz when I stack my ends
Me and Dougie D lost in the wind
We peep the game through 'Sacci shades
Stay playa made with a bald fade
I'm tatted up and got bezyltines
You better bet all my diamonds gleam
I don't wanna brag or boast or hot cap
But I still got a 4-4 in my lap
Don't get close or the beam'll shine
It's a automatic piece that they can't find
If something gon fall it gotta be the screens
See the bubble lights and that European
When I'm in my ride I bogaurd the block
Pop up the top and the broads gon jock

Fin to get Lil' B up off the grapevine
On my way to the West getting on my grind
Can't let none of these cats take what's mine
They M I A cause I'm laying it down
And it's M O B till the day I die
That there be real ni**a that's no lie
It's gon take y'all one whole team
And until then I know y'all wanna try to
Watch a G but can't stop a G
How many of y'all gon knock a G
Peep me rolling in a candy

Ain't no doubt about it baby
We be wrecking shop and showing skills
Turning hoe heads with a wood wheel
Piece and chain with shining gold grill
Man y'all know the South is so real
Down for the green to make the world see
It's all about my family and me
I ride for y'all and y'all ride for me

Guerilla Maab what I'm f**king
When I leave the streets
Boys talk down and steady gon hate
I'm still gon remain to floss and scrape plates

Trying to take mine is a mistake

When I might f**k around with your fate

You don't know b**ch you ain't heard
We be G's that slang and serve

Smoked out and we sipping on syrup
F**k the streets we fin to hop on curbs
Break boys off and let them boys know
I be natural with this flow
When I come through and knocking down do's
Like Fat Pat sitting in the side poles

Keep watching me and

You fellas gon see man
You don't wanna f**k around with these G's

Fried out sipping drank blowing trees

Keep watching me and
You fellas gon see man
You don't wanna f**k around with these G's
Fried out sipping drank blowing trees
Ultimate powers beyond belief
While chiefing a sweeter leaf
Always strapped in a white tank top
And I keep my britches without a crease
But I gotta keep my progress on the low
Everybody wanna talk down on Z-Ro
Got a verb and attack that'll break they back

And can't nobody talk down on the flo'
Too many of these fellas thinking they bulletproof
That's why they misbehaving
Run your bad a** up in Ridgemont
And you'll be dead before you reach Vetaken
See I'm a killa for real no fake AK's
Automatic guns grenades and AK's
In the midst of confusion hollin' out Houston
We have a problem better say may-day
But I really be coming to get these boys
I'm really fin to wet these boys
The voice in my head say don't go FED
Better charge that there and don't sweat them boys
Don't let them boys get up under your skin
Why you in the game if you ain't trying to win
I gotta put up the Shwin and hop in a Benz
In a cool sticking in it with new rich friends
But I don't change I'm still the same
Still throwed in the game with a lil bit of fame
Running up on me that's your life
Why you wanna leave your kids and wife
Why they wanna see me off my game
Didn't wanna come around till I had a name
But now you really don't want none of these G's

Keep watching me if you can see overseas
Keep watching me and
You fellas gon see man

You don't wanna f**k around with these G's

Fried out sipping drank blowing trees

Keep watching me and
You fellas gon see man
You don't wanna f**k around with these G's

Fried out sipping drank blowing trees