| It’s repo time motherfucker
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| If you owe me, I’m here to collect
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| All that roaching and reaching
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| I’m fin to put a stop to this shit nigga
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| Trae the Truth, Asshole By motherfucking Nature
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| Don’t use my motherfucking name, for no pass out here
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| I ain’t putting no stamp on that shit
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| Bitch I’m here to collect and flipping on Patrone, in a '67
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| I got the trunk stocked up like the law, but shit gaurunteed to make a felon
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| So it ain’t shit to be talking about, unless it’s money your checking
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| Or the fact they ass about to get touched up, in about less than three seconds
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| If you owe me you better pay me mine, or get served like some gangsta shit
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| But I think you better think a bit, and remember I’m a gangsta bitch
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| All these niggas roaching my name and my face, like I fuck’s with they ass
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| I bet they switch it up, with this right foot of mine stuck up they ass
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| I’m like a problem, that’ll come get a nigga when he least expect it
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| Ain’t no friends in this bidness, just money and power respected
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| I don’t do no credit or give no loan, and don’t do no consignment
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| If I do it’s on the block, to lead you in coffin confinement
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| And I ain’t thinking twice, my advice nigga pay the price
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| Why you capping trying to wear that ice, try me and you can pay for life
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| I’m Trae the Truth, and I’m the one that they told you to dodge
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| Cause it’s A.B.N., and we issue ass whooping’s for a job
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| Where my money
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| I need-I need-I need cash (Trae) — 4x
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| Where my money
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| You don’t want to be here, when I blast (Trae) — 4x
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| If you owe me consider it double, try something fly I’m gon get ya
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| I ain’t trying to hear none of that shit, bitch I’m here to collect my issue
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| Consider me doing your ass a favor, if you still able to breathe
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| If you ain’t got it then I can remind you, that you still able to bleed
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| I operate off my cash, if my cash slow that’s your ass
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| Why you thinking of trying to roach, I just came to revoke your pass
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| Give me whatever you got in your stash, you delinquent at paying funds
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| Don’t make me lead you by example, it’s dangerous playing with guns
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| That ain’t a threat hoe that’s the truth, and I’m willing to bet it all
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| And if you play with Trae the Truth, then I’m willing to bet you fall
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| Who the fuck gave these niggas they nerves, thinking they hard as a brick
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| It don’t matter, I’ma bring they ass back down to reality quick
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| And you know what it is, nigga don’t act like you don’t
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| Bitch I invest in the block, and they know I get what I want
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| Right off the muscle you piss me off, and you gonna be a sad man
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| When it come to money, call me a bad bad man |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Where My Money , by - Trae Tha Truth. Song from the album Tha Truth Show, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп