Trife Majors - Naked Truth

Yea
Yo
Check
Been looking for a lady I could vibe with
But most don't ride for a nigga the way they ride dick
That's why I be the only single brother with a side chick
They want the 411 on my life
Mary J Blige shit
Moment of silence
For anybody doubting
I kill em' wit confidence
Without the cape I'm on that fly tip
Now a days you ain't gotta be in beef the cops will shoot ya
Designer's voice they hear me they think I'm the future
Name your favorite rapper
I'll bet you I smoke em' like a hookah
Flowing hard while starring right at Medusa
Look
They took samples from my style that never got cleared
They showing fake love but not here
It seems like the game done got weird
Knowing I'm a problem
So you crying at the bottom for knowing this nigga top tier
These grimy dudes really make me wanna keep a hammer
You ain't know I got this gift I call that secret Santa
Checking off your bitch name in my weekly planner
Might say "fuck it" get ghost to a beach in Savannah
This rapping got me sitting taller
I'm a different baller
Cause you promised her a ring and I forget to call her
Man they call it showing off, me I'm just flexing
By the time you get this message you'll probably think I was drunk texting

Man these niggas can't fuck with me man

It's no way you keeping Trife in a box
Gotta keep the iron close cause I strike when I'm hot
So every line dope
Either if I type or I jot
I'll elbow my way inside if they invite me or not
Like fuck it
Let me be great I'm tryna do it big dummy
Day and night women try to give this kid cudi
So can I live buddy?
Raise a drink in the air and take a swig for me
Take a swig for me
They all know that this that youngin' with them good writtens
That make you hear ya favorite artist and say good riddance
Like your engine was gone I'm what the hood's missing
Compared to these phonies I make a big difference
Don't go against me I'm advising you to be wise
This music in my genes won't catch me wearing no Levi's
In kitchen with three pies
Tryna get a dollar to name yo I swear they gon hate the moment that we rise
Yea
Now I'm all about that cash bag zip
Got enough verses to run through your trash ass click
All your expectations I surpass that shit
I'm the best hands down like it's half past six
But I ain't finish y'all done got me started before
Know niggas that draw guns to show you the art of war like (Blow)
Last year I slacked off but I'm back hard
I zoomed in on you faggots and y'all just act large
Don't wanna be heard I just wanna be listened to
How could you question me when I'm giving my own interview?
Meaning that I'm the answer other dudes is pitiful
Before you even knew ya origin I was original
Damn
I'm just me you won't catch me in the trap either
Don't address me as rapper I'm just a black leader

Written by:
Kenneth Wilkins

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