Intro

Let's go for another round

Trap or die

CTE, the affiliates

(Gangsta Grillz)

Ya **** didn't believe us

You had a goal in mind

Set the streets on fire

Think we accomplished that

(Gangsta Grillz)

Here I stand a grown ass man

All by myself a grown ass man

A young **** with some grown ass plans

But don't point fingers, you don't know that man

You don't  know what's hard, you don't know what's pain

You ain't lookin' through that scope, you don't know his aim

Minus all the video, stickers and flyers

Most of these rappers are compulsive liars

(Gangsta Grillz)

We make quality street music

Something to ride too

I don't care what you represent

Gangsta Grillz

(Gangsta Grillz)

Here I stand a grown ass man

All by myself a grown ass man

A young **** with some grown ass plans

But don't point fingers, you don't know that man

You don't know what's hard, you don't know what's pain

You ain't lookin' through that scope, you don't know his aim

Minus all the video, stickers and flyers

Most of these rappers are compulsive liars

They can't help it, they need some help

Tell me what kinda **** tell lies to sell

Then turn around and tell the same lies to his fans

Kiss the world ****

(Gangsta Grillz)

I came to wake you **** up, you must be dreamin'

Your shit ain't addin' up, you ain't what ya seem

You **** outta order like soda machines

And Jeezy keep the cola like soda machines

Yeah, we ain't never seen them piles

In fact so much white, it'll hurt your eyes

I really lived it mane

Counted so much paper it'll hurt your hands

From the trucks to the rental to the Greyhound bus

Same old shit and adrenaline rush

I tried to tell the people that the streets was watchin'

Same time be safe 'cause them peoples watchin'

Yeah, two hundred thousand mixtapes later

From the streets to the check, to the hood to Decatur

Same young **** made a killing with the snow (Snow)

Turn right around and made a killin' with the flow

Whole city at my show, the recite my words

I guess they like the way that I recite them birds

Probably go to jail for so much shit I say

Realest **** ever done it, breath in a day

(Let's get it)

Two record deals, radio still won't play me

But I don't give a fuck 'cause the streets done made me

Said I was affiliated with all the Gangsta Grillz

Fuck was I gonna do, turn my back on my ****

I can't slow down that's close to stoppin'

We got everybody askin' when the album drop

The hottest **** in the city with no radio play

Well let's get it drop, we see what you ****'ll say

Trap or die ****