Wordplay Tre - Ron Artest

I overpaid the cost but I ain't never change
The Wockhardt green but we bumpin Purple Reign
The one by future even though Prince a legend
He got a 9 in the back, Olympic 7s
He doing dirt with his cross like a reverend
I know he wrong, I pray for him, he my brethren
Turn me up, I got
Turn me up, I got fans that's in heaven

Mama said there is not a thing that I can't achieve
My cousin came up out the pen, I feel so damn relieved
It's no one better
Please let a nigga manifest
Promote world peace and I beat the beat like Ron Artest

Mama said there ain't nun that I can't achieve
cousin came up out the pen I feel so damn relieved
It obvious no one better but let me manifest
Promote world peace I beat the beat like Ron Artest

I told that hoe I'm the truth is evident
You can throw me in the wild, it's my element
If it ain't bout the money, it's irrelevant
I never specialize but in everything imma specialist

She give me hell but that body, yeah it's heaven-sent
Can see her trunk from the front like an elephant
I left my white girl, I wanted me some melanin
I'm at the top, I settled in
but, nah, I ain't settlin

Fuck a hook
I wanna spit
Bring that bitch back
Decatur baby, shoutout Candler. shout ChitChat
High school, dodging bullets at the kickback
Damn, life is fun
It's some days I wanna get back

He say glock is his baby, he was born to shoot
I got a white Bestfriend, I ball like Corbin Bleu
Man life ain't suite, RIP to Zack
I put up pics of my dawg just to bring him back

Mama taught me don't be arrogant
My daddy know he made a star
He trust his parenting
They try to copy but there's still no comparison
I only rap about the money, it's so imperative
God wrote my story, he so creative with the narrative
For the clout, she do the most like superlatives
I see things differently, call me Max Scherzer
I steal his hoe, she was a Nat, I'm Wordplay Trae Turner

I'm Wordplay Trae Turner

Written by:
Tre Moody

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