Ain’t Nothing Changed

Yeah these niggas think I'm tripping
Like I ain't on my game
Since I made it for the hood
Niggas looking at me strange
But I don't pay attention
Till they get inside my range
And when they see them thangs
Then they know ain't nothing changed
They know it's ABN
From the diamonds on my chain
Swanging on 4's
With them diamonds in my ring
Now I got these niggas hating
Cause they know I got the fame
Yeah nigga I'm the shit
Go on and put that on your brain

I'm ten seconds
From hopping out that mini-van
Haunted on something heavy
And sell to come cancel a couple minute plans
Try me nigga, i'll be the first to show
You ain't nothing changed
Niggas see the fame
And they think I won't take it to they brain
Don't let the fact that I got money
Determine a thang homie I'm the same
Inside these streets I'm a permanent lane
I'm still in the hood, black whip black vest
Black ice eighty grand
With a couple black ticks
They wanna hate me
I'm gon help em to hate me today
Tell em hate these twenty inch swangas
Under my Chevrolet
Now who gon play with Trae
And get me outside of my zone
I'll have these niggas draped
In every color, outside of your home
I got a hundred sets
Running with a hundred G's
With a couple hundred guns
Loaded to put me at ease
Oh yeah I hear the talk
Niggas say I'm tripping
Like I'm off my note
Tell em come try me see if I'm tripping

Trae the Truth, and they could kiss they ass
Goodbye on this one mayn
Real talk Asshole By Nature mayn
Trae Tha Truth Show
I'm up out this motherfucker mayn
Real talk yeah
Trae Tha motherfucking Truth Show
Special edition nigga
Rest In Peace HAWK, Pat, Mafio Gator, Screw
Free Dinkie, free Jay'Ton, free Donnie
Free King we gon see they ass
For the next motherfucking season
Next episode, Trae the Truth nigga real talk
The streets ain't never had
A friend like me, fuck it