Where My Money - Trae Tha Truth

It’s repo time motherfucker

If you owe me, I’m here to collect

All that roaching and reaching

I’m fin to put a stop to this shit nigga

Trae the Truth, Asshole By motherfucking Nature

Don’t use my motherfucking name, for no pass out here

I ain’t putting no stamp on that shit

Bitch I’m here to collect and flipping on Patrone, in a '67

I got the trunk stocked up like the law, but shit gaurunteed to make a felon

So it ain’t shit to be talking about, unless it’s money your checking

Or the fact they ass about to get touched up, in about less than three seconds

If you owe me you better pay me mine, or get served like some gangsta shit

But I think you better think a bit, and remember I’m a gangsta bitch

All these niggas roaching my name and my face, like I fuck’s with they ass

I bet they switch it up, with this right foot of mine stuck up they ass

I’m like a problem, that’ll come get a nigga when he least expect it

Ain’t no friends in this bidness, just money and power respected

I don’t do no credit or give no loan, and don’t do no consignment

If I do it’s on the block, to lead you in coffin confinement

And I ain’t thinking twice, my advice nigga pay the price

Why you capping trying to wear that ice, try me and you can pay for life

I’m Trae the Truth, and I’m the one that they told you to dodge

Cause it’s A.B.N., and we issue ass whooping’s for a job

Where my money

I need-I need-I need cash (Trae) — 4x

Where my money

You don’t want to be here, when I blast (Trae) — 4x

If you owe me consider it double, try something fly I’m gon get ya

I ain’t trying to hear none of that shit, bitch I’m here to collect my issue

Consider me doing your ass a favor, if you still able to breathe

If you ain’t got it then I can remind you, that you still able to bleed

I operate off my cash, if my cash slow that’s your ass

Why you thinking of trying to roach, I just came to revoke your pass

Give me whatever you got in your stash, you delinquent at paying funds

Don’t make me lead you by example, it’s dangerous playing with guns

That ain’t a threat hoe that’s the truth, and I’m willing to bet it all

And if you play with Trae the Truth, then I’m willing to bet you fall

Who the fuck gave these niggas they nerves, thinking they hard as a brick

It don’t matter, I’ma bring they ass back down to reality quick

And you know what it is, nigga don’t act like you don’t

Bitch I invest in the block, and they know I get what I want

Right off the muscle you piss me off, and you gonna be a sad man

When it come to money, call me a bad bad man