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Stay Trill Lyrics - Singles - Trae Tha Truth

Don't be thinking about my money, nigga, no 

Anybody try to stop it, they gotta go 

When I pull up in this new shit niggas know 

Probably run up to your bitch with another ho 

In these streets I'm still the king 

And I wouldn't survive my city 

Probably made to come to move 

And I'm bringing my city with me, Houston 

Gotta get this money right now 

Gotta get this money right now 

 

I stay trill 

Fuck niggas ain't shit to me 

And that's how I feel 

Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real 

All this money I'm getting, bitch, gonna blow it still 

Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chill 

This just how I feel 

Nigga, that's just how I feel 

 

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The only way to live your life is to keep it running til you get to the pesos 

So every single day of this life I'm trying to get it 

Cause enough ain't enough till I say so 

 

All I do is get to the money collecting a sack 

While broke niggas be talking, I'm shining, they wayi n the back 

Got so much a my money on corners I run It like track 

Like I dunno wana hear bout nuthn if nuthn don't stack 

Imma be in the spot for a minute tell em take focus 

Cuz I'mma focus on hatas til everyone of em notice 

If I'm forever the king of the place they say I'm the closest 

Can't nobody compete with the truth they say im the coldest 

Pussy niggas keep testing probably cause they was stressn 

When see me pull up hoppin outta something n flexin 

Everyone a they hoes lookin at me like I'm a blessn 

Bout a send em a message and I ain't talkn bout texting 

I get doe til there's no more 

Other niggas wanna shine but all I do is wanna get more 

In the city ridin solo if it ain't fast cash everything else slow more 

I gtta get this money my hustle got me going insane 

All this money keep on calling my name 

 

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I stay trill 

Fuck niggas ain't shit to me 

And that's how I feel 

Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real 

All this money I'm getting, bitch, go through this deal 

Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chill 

This just how I feel 

Ain't no time to chill 

Nigga, that's just how I feel 

 

We forever on the paper chase 

We chase paper, never time for sleeping, better wake up 

And cake up, ain't talking about no money, what you say? 

I can't hear you, you're breaking up 

Nigga, get off of my cell 

If you ain't calling me about me making a mill 

Or me making a sale 

We money incorporated here 

The product he was producing, orchestrated here 

And if you look into my eyes 

You'll see the reflection of dollar signs 

My mind chaotic like the stock market 

You would think a nigga starving because a nigga go hard 

In the paint go hard if I can't get through 

See the domino effect when I knock em off the edge 

Mo money for me 

And if you wanna try to rob me 

You better ask somebody and understand what you coming to see 

A nigga coming with heat you better watch out for Frank-Lin 

We the true definition of the phrase 

Made men, Braveheart, stay hard 

Let me shine, let me get a little light, you can stay dark 

You can stay pushing filla's in the park, I'd rather move kilos than be your boss 

A nigga wanna run shit so I'm never on the dumb shit 

And always come equipped 

Don't be messing with my money, nigga no 

See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill em all 

The bill collector need his ends he won't ease up tonight 

 

I stay trill 

Fuck niggas ain't shit to me 

And that's how I feel 

Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real 

All this money I'm getting, bitch, go through this deal 

Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't time to chill 

This just how I feel 

Ain't no time to chill 

Nigga, that's just how I feel 

 

The only way to live your life is to keep it running til get to the pesos 

So every single day of this life I'm tryna get it 

Cause enough ain't enough till I say so 

 

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I Am KingTrae tha Truth 

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