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TRAE lyrics : "Just A Week Ago"

(feat. Yung Redd)

[talking]

Ay Trae, I thought these ^!$$%z wanted to see us make it mayn
But I've been seeing otherwise mayn, but it's all hood though


[Trae]
I guess you ^!$$%z forgot, it seems to me that all of my ^!$$%z done lost they memories
We use to be so close, inside the same vecinity but %#@! done changed

It ain't too much clicking, we don't even see the same no mo'
We don't even hit the block to crawl, chopping up game no mo'
Where %#@! went wrong I really can't tell ya, but I can tell ya I sense it

On top of my game with a bird's eye view, ain't no way I'ma miss it
But when it's told throughout the hood, they say this ^!$$% done changed
Cause I bought a car and bought a house, and got a few diamonds and thangs

But I'll be damned, if I don't get what the $#&@ I deserve
But I ask my family who I'm rolling, what about what's the word
About how we use to hit them shows, at about 60 deep

And if they don't get in, it's gon be a situation based out of heat
I guess jealousy envy and greed, come with the turf
You know realness is a given, nothing equals what it's worth

But time's flying, I don't feel I wanna get it back
Cause jealous mother$#&@ers, got me strapped for real


[Hook x2]
Damn it was all good, just a week ago
I see them ^!$$%z in the streets, we don't speak though

But damn it was all good, just a week ago
Jealousy got me focused, this some'ing you ^!$$%z need to know


[Yung Redd]
You can't ever, judge a book by it's cover
I'm only one in a million that came from the gutter, still I prayed for another

Way to get paid, once this street %#@! played out
A struggle for a hustle, is never a easy trade out
If money, is the root of all evil

My love for these ^!$$%z in the streets, runs deeper
Next second you're broke, look how these ^!$$%z treat ya
Six feet underground, still I'm my brother's keeper

I'm telling y'all, real talk haters get on your job
Most of these rappers fraud, see they only for sars man
They go for them ^!$$%z, riding your co-tail

Might as well throw in the towel, you're not gon sell
It's hurting ya to your heart, see us ^!$$%z prevail
All's well and ends well, with some weight in the scale

I'm here to cancel your plans, this one is for the fans
Yeah them fake $$# ^!$$%z, I ain't stealing my hand naw


[Hook x2]

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