Rap Game Remix Lyrics - Trae

[Verse 1 - Trae] 

They like "Trae, where you been?", niggas actin like I ran away 

Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume 

Asshole til they bury me or I get sent away 

Ballin off, don't apply to me, I'm thinkin 10 a day 

Anyhow, anyway, niggas out here actin gay 

Point em out, line em up, bet they ain't gon play with Trae 

9/11, flowin panoramic like you been away 

(?) there she went today 

Tell em that the truth is undisputed and I'm nothin less 

Yellow stones, ballin like I'm Kobe when I rep the west 

Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets out of use 

I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce 

Fuck em, I got somethin with a bunch of ass skinny waist 

Bout to catch a case the way she beat my dick up with her face 

Ain't no use in makin plans with me, she know I'm here for sex 

On another note, where them haters at, I'm here to plex 

How they talkin talkin guns with a pistol and a couple beans 

Bitch I'm talkin armageddon shit, they "Yes, you the Marines" 

Ain't gon be no chance, you bout to go to sleep 

Hit you where you breathe and then you feelin like Miami Heat 

[Verse 2 - Young Jeezy] 

They like young where u been niggaz acting like I got goosed 

Til I came back in that black on black phantom ghost 

Looking better the picasso ya'll should frame me 

Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya'll should hang me 

[Chorus] 

Rap game fucked up but you can't blame me 

See them come see them go U kno how the game be 

Snowman's back, young and too wild 

Had to switch it up, man, niggaz tryna steal the style 

[Verse 3 - Young Jeezy] 

Anyway anyhow the stering wheel's black and mild 

Make your broad back that ass up think I'm Juvenile 

My leather too soft just like Wayne and Baby nem 

Teacher ask me what I wanna be told dat bitch an ATM 

Dream was to turn my whole block into a CVS 

Can't trust them broads around the way them bitches DVS 

Drop it in watch it make it circle like a DVD 

62 and 125 half a quarter key 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 4 - Young Jeezy] 

Anyhow anyway it's snitches born everyday 

Best thing to do is get your money and stay out the way 

Hustla of the year damn right let's be very clear 

If u sell them bricks to rocks and stones now it's Belvedere 

Posted on the block with the choppers, guess it's vodka now 

Hard slowed up niggaz switched playing soccer now 

Do it for the killas and the dealers know you heard of me 

Young came back to save the day see the urgency 

[Chorus]