Trae Tha Truth in Ibiza (Remix)

Yeah

**** done got spoiled off these fuckin' PJs

I'm not, it's not like I'm too good to fly commercial, that shit just—

It's a hassle at this point, you know what I mean?

Yeah

At a hundred degrees, I freeze the temp

Got my grip and I never proceed to slip

Feel the weight like I just had my Caesar clipped

Got a family to feed, I squeeze the clip

Walk in front of the judge and plead the fifth

I'm a legend, but it ain't no need for myth

Better get you a visa, he's a trip

I had Trae The Truth in Ibiza lit

**** ain't 'bout to outwork me

Go to sleep late, I'm still wakin' up early

Look at my belly, I'm hungry

Y'all **** desperate and thirsty

You can't even tell there's a difference

Hungry is when you're relentless

Even when one of your idols look dead in your face, and he tell you you can't, and you know that he meant it

But when you Cole, you attempt it

Come, let me show you a template

I had to grow out the concrete, I had to stroll through the trenches

Uh, I had to stroll through the trenches

At a hundred degrees, I freeze the temp (Temp)

Got my grip and I never proceed to slip (Slip)

Feel the weight like I just had my Caesar clipped (Clipped)

Got a family to feed, I squeeze the clip

Walk in front of the judge and plead the fifth

I'm a legend, but it ain't no need for myth

Better get you a visa, he's a trip

I had Trae The Truth in Ibiza lit

I had Trae The Truth in Ibiza lit

Yeah, that's my ****

I had Trae The Truth in Ibiza lit

Uh, I can't do edibles, my head is spinnin' too much

Fell off the pedestal and I'm never gettin' back up

Done tryna be perfect, that shit is exhaustin'

An infinite force that nitpickin' **** get lost in

I'm scribbilin' thoughts, my pencil is sharpenin'

Trust in my pen, been tryna limit the crossin'

The best part of makin' this cake is lickin' the frostin'

And Barry be sayin' he love when I spit like I'm dark skin

And you know what he mean

I got a thirty-four waist, I had a forty jeans

Somehow I still got too big for my britches and tore the seams

There go my Achilles heel, been tryna do everything

Thank God for my **** Ib, what would I do with no team?

I wouldn't do anything

I would just sit on this music and hold it

Waitin' for some perfect moment

Wonderin' why it ain't came

Meanwhile, the world done changed

Suddenly, songs I was lovin' last year don't feel the same

Somebody feel my pain

Please, somebody say I changed

All of these years done passed, I hope I ain't still the same

All of these songs I'm on, ain't nobody kill Jermaine

Isn't that rather strange?

I wrote a number of bad refrains

But isn't that life, dude?

Make a few hits, but you gotta live with the strikes too

'Stead of pretendin' like I'm some incredible ****, just let 'em hear all of it

The good, the bad, the ugly, the strong, the weak, it's me, the **** that thought of it

All the portrayals of anything different are fraudulent

You wanna tap into your greatness, well, this is the starter kit

The Fall Off, how many these bullets can fit in the cartridges?

I'm lettin' 'em off with intentions to rip through your cartilage

My **** just told me, "You trippin' for thinkin' of callin' quits"

Tha Truth at your service

Enough to make **** get nervous

Speak and I take 'em to church, have 'em feelin' like they been to service

I feel ain't nobody to trust, some people I love is serpents

I know they think on the surface, I am not perfect

I just be dealin' with life on a level they gotta be worth it

I can no longer react, we know that shit'd be worthless

Wake up and think of my kids, I gotta live with the purpose

I'm in the need to eat, dependin' on who finna serve it

Look at myself in the mirror, feel like it's finna be Verzuz

Walk in the room, watchin' these rap **** grabbin' their purses

Waitin' on God, give me a signal, shit out of service

Feel like I should've been Kobe

Feel like I should've been Kobe, so many hatin' below me

Feel like they came in a robbery, focused, I gotta be calm

I'm in the need of a beach island that's covered in palms

Empire state of a mind, you **** little like John

I done been talkin' a ton

Just got a forty, you trippin', I play it like I was LeBron

I'm like the biggest, the ocean, you **** like fish in the pond

Just got a forty, you trippin', I play it like I was LeBron

Flow'll be cold as a freezer

Go get a jacket, this shit is gon' breeze you

Got 'em out of it, feel like a seizure

I was lit up with Cole in Ibiza

At a hundred degrees, I freeze the temp

Got my grip and I never proceed to slip

Feel the weight like I just had my Caesar clipped

Got a family to feed, I squeeze the clip

Walk in front of the judge and plead the fifth

I'm a legend but it ain't no need for myth

Better get you a visa, he's a trip

I had Trae The Truth in Ibiza lit

No lie

God is good, for real

I'm just sittin' here askin' myself, "The fuck was I even doin' here?"

Fresh out the hospital bed, one to the back, arm in a sling

And in the same breath, I'm in Ibiza

I ain't never fathomed seein' another side of this shit

I know you felt the same

Hell, I 'member we used to pray for it, but hell

Look at you, bro

People speak greatness these days when the name get mentioned

But what is greatness?

Nah, **** we lit

Iconic, haha

It ain't over till we tap out

Cole, you better make these **** feel you

We've seen 'em come, we've seen 'em go

From The Come Up to The Fall Off

And even when we fall off, we don't fall off, ****