Back to Top

Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake Lyrics



Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake Lyrics




I am in 2011 still screwed up
Thrown .. like it is about to be the ... up
Fu-k the world I swear they fu-ked my mood up
And the recession the people f-cking my food up
I hear bleed and tell him to put his dogs on it
.. told him to put his .. on it
Ne dreams MB but I play the game
I play the B you mother fu-kers know the name
I am talking all night sit on white bricks
.. I need this nights fix
Bitches trying to see I tell them to look harder
Be the .. leave you'll never be a starter
I only love money that's why the nigger hustle
Million dollar crib yeah bitch I really hustle
100% real I don't know how to fake
F-ck with me and get your earthquake
I am moving slow getting fast money
Move .. and I'll put you on your ass dummy
I am a G I'm gonna take you whatever
Let the 90 hit up the block and .. whatever
Haters .. tripping like they know balance
Money and .. balance
F-ck it all I know is that I am getting dope
I am blowing slow back door and go hunting for more
You can find me in the ..
Try to move it to a couple states ...
I am gonna need a couple breaks
But again f-ck it I don't plan to stop
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I am in 2011 still screwed up
Thrown .. like it is about to be the ... up
Fu-k the world I swear they fu-ked my mood up
And the recession the people f-cking my food up
I hear bleed and tell him to put his dogs on it
.. told him to put his .. on it
Ne dreams MB but I play the game
I play the B you mother fu-kers know the name
I am talking all night sit on white bricks
.. I need this nights fix
Bitches trying to see I tell them to look harder
Be the .. leave you'll never be a starter
I only love money that's why the nigger hustle
Million dollar crib yeah bitch I really hustle
100% real I don't know how to fake
F-ck with me and get your earthquake
I am moving slow getting fast money
Move .. and I'll put you on your ass dummy
I am a G I'm gonna take you whatever
Let the 90 hit up the block and .. whatever
Haters .. tripping like they know balance
Money and .. balance
F-ck it all I know is that I am getting dope
I am blowing slow back door and go hunting for more
You can find me in the ..
Try to move it to a couple states ...
I am gonna need a couple breaks
But again f-ck it I don't plan to stop
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Al L. Green, Willie Mitchell, Al Jr. Jackson, Byron O. Thomas, Dwayne Carter, Phalon Anton Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Trae Tha Truth - Earthquake Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Tags:
No tags yet