| I had too
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| You know as I sit here
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| Just me and this guitar playing
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| (Tell them the truth, the truth)
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| I feel the need to spazz out for a minute
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| I’m on this pen and pad prize so I’m far away
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| Going to a change but unable to take my scars away
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| I speak the truth please expected I’m bout to go in
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| Father forgive me for the storm as I bout to begin
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| I look at those I thought was friends only shaking my head
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| Disappointed they ain’t stayed real without them being scared
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| But then I find myself knowing I can’t put faith inside of nothing but the
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| homie above
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| (Nothing but the homie above)
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| But what’s crazy I ain’t never ask him for nothing but supporting so they hold
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| me some love
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| (Supporting so they hold me some love)
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| People askin whether support for other Houston rappers
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| I tell em nowhere and truthfully it ain’t a factor
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| It’s too the point when I’m around they act like they don’t see me
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| But I’m the streets and everything that cross it gotta see me
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| Instead of standing for the truth they worried bout getting they records played
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| Knowing nothing guarantee or make record stays
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| Was kinda funny niggas know I’m getting fucked over
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| But they act like they don’t see nothing so quit to roll the fuck over
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| 97.9 feel I should be banned for life
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| But I’m a fighter for my city I’m a stand for life
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| This is my land for life this Houston till the death of Trae
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| I still remain a fighter place for those who left away
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| They say the music that I’m make is getting people killed
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| How the fuck is that my music showing what was real
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| The radio won’t play this
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| They call it rebel music
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| How can you abuse it?
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| Children are mosaic
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| I’m in the community daily just to feel they pain
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| And show em when they under pressure how to fight the rain
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| And if I’m guilty for that then fuck it I deserve it
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| Tell em goin and shoot the ceilings tell me I’m a servant
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| Bad for radio because the power of my words
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| They hope that one day they see me fly away like the birds
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| They wanna do me like they did the cracker nuts and Brandy
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| But you can’t fire me from Houston see they understand me
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| I told em with or without the lawsuit I’m here to fight
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| I ain’t goin fall for anything I’m here for what was right
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| My music still gonna be filled after I’m long away
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| That probly why so many might just throw this song away
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| The radio won’t play this
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| They call it rebel music
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| How can you abuse it?
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| Children are mosaic
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| Tell them the truth, the truth
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| Tell them the truth, the truth
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| Tell them the truth, the truth |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Radio Won't Play This , by - Trae. Song from the album Can't Ban The Truth, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп