I'd Rather Be Songtext
von Trae
I'd Rather Be Songtext
I never understood, why these motherfuckers hate the guerilla
I guess they want me from the jump, cause I was after my scrilla
Ain′t nothing realer, then your partna standing with his hands out
Then this hating stand out
I don't really give a fuck, cause I been seeing shit for what it is
Niggas try to get what they can get, and that′s just what it is
Grown ass men, with the ways of a broad niggas fraud
And they day gon be coming, I swear to God
Niggas wanna be the captain, but they ain't part of my team
Asshole to the death, so my love is seldom seen
Stress got a nigga sitting in the corner loading up
Plus that hoop full of tint, keep on rolling up
Paranoid that the reaper, might be coming to get me
And fuck the price over my head, it won't be easy to get me
I′m a guerilla trained, so it won′t be easy to hit me
And for plotting behind my back, you need to take it up with me
Bitch ass niggas
I'd rather be solo doing my thang, cause niggas ain′t around
Unless a nigga coming off change, niggas wanna play it shife mayn
So I know, I gotta stay on top of my game
You know, I gotta stay on my toes
A nigga gotta grind, till I go yeah
It's still the same shit, niggas in the hood ain′t change
They still gossip like a bitch, and quick to speak on your name
But when a nigga come around, it ain't too much to be said
So I don′t even pay em mind, I stick to getting bread
Never been the hardest on the block, so I ain't gotta prove shit
Bitch I'm standing where I want, so I ain′t gotta move shit
Understand me when I say, that I ain′t fucking with niggas
Cause all they egos and they pride, will have me touching them niggas
Now tell me who the fuck are you, to tell me if I'm right or wrong
You was nowhere to be found, when I was dying all alone
Niggas say that they my dogs, shit they barely know my name
All they know is that I spit, and keep a little bit of fame
With a little bit of hoes, and a little bit of change
And a attitude, to get a nigga body rearranged
And I′m known for being worse, when it come to disrespect
If you don't think that I′m the truth, you better go and check
I guess these niggas ain't got nothing
Else to do, but try to fuck with Trae
And if they want this problem, I promise it ain′t gon go away
I tried to keep it cool and play it calm, but niggas took it for weak
Fuck faking, I let my attitude speak
I been trying to do my best, but my best just ain't enough
Niggas fucked it up in ten seconds, from thinking that they tough
See this shit could be avoided, but they pride done got em lost
And the shit could of been smooth, but they pride done got em tossed
All this motherfucking hating, got me getting off a track
I can't let em come try to do me, fuck the fact that I rap
See these niggas get it twisted, thinking everything′s a game
Till the shit get out the fan, and introduced they ass to pain
Sometimes I gotta ask the Lord, to try to help me walk it straight
But everytime I try to take a step, I see that it′s too late
So the only other way to live my life, is if I'm dipping alone
Fuck these niggas I give a fuck about, us getting along bitch
I guess they want me from the jump, cause I was after my scrilla
Ain′t nothing realer, then your partna standing with his hands out
Then this hating stand out
I don't really give a fuck, cause I been seeing shit for what it is
Niggas try to get what they can get, and that′s just what it is
Grown ass men, with the ways of a broad niggas fraud
And they day gon be coming, I swear to God
Niggas wanna be the captain, but they ain't part of my team
Asshole to the death, so my love is seldom seen
Stress got a nigga sitting in the corner loading up
Plus that hoop full of tint, keep on rolling up
Paranoid that the reaper, might be coming to get me
And fuck the price over my head, it won't be easy to get me
I′m a guerilla trained, so it won′t be easy to hit me
And for plotting behind my back, you need to take it up with me
Bitch ass niggas
I'd rather be solo doing my thang, cause niggas ain′t around
Unless a nigga coming off change, niggas wanna play it shife mayn
So I know, I gotta stay on top of my game
You know, I gotta stay on my toes
A nigga gotta grind, till I go yeah
It's still the same shit, niggas in the hood ain′t change
They still gossip like a bitch, and quick to speak on your name
But when a nigga come around, it ain't too much to be said
So I don′t even pay em mind, I stick to getting bread
Never been the hardest on the block, so I ain't gotta prove shit
Bitch I'm standing where I want, so I ain′t gotta move shit
Understand me when I say, that I ain′t fucking with niggas
Cause all they egos and they pride, will have me touching them niggas
Now tell me who the fuck are you, to tell me if I'm right or wrong
You was nowhere to be found, when I was dying all alone
Niggas say that they my dogs, shit they barely know my name
All they know is that I spit, and keep a little bit of fame
With a little bit of hoes, and a little bit of change
And a attitude, to get a nigga body rearranged
And I′m known for being worse, when it come to disrespect
If you don't think that I′m the truth, you better go and check
I guess these niggas ain't got nothing
Else to do, but try to fuck with Trae
And if they want this problem, I promise it ain′t gon go away
I tried to keep it cool and play it calm, but niggas took it for weak
Fuck faking, I let my attitude speak
I been trying to do my best, but my best just ain't enough
Niggas fucked it up in ten seconds, from thinking that they tough
See this shit could be avoided, but they pride done got em lost
And the shit could of been smooth, but they pride done got em tossed
All this motherfucking hating, got me getting off a track
I can't let em come try to do me, fuck the fact that I rap
See these niggas get it twisted, thinking everything′s a game
Till the shit get out the fan, and introduced they ass to pain
Sometimes I gotta ask the Lord, to try to help me walk it straight
But everytime I try to take a step, I see that it′s too late
So the only other way to live my life, is if I'm dipping alone
Fuck these niggas I give a fuck about, us getting along bitch
Writer(s): Eddie Cherkose, Sam Coslow, Felix Bernard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

