T.R.A.Y. draws "Michael Air Jordan" (Sketch)

Title: Michael Jordan
Type: Pencil Sketch
Artist: Travell Adams
Collection: Black Ambition (Coming Soon)

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8,000 People Said This Was the Best Amilli Verse (listen/Download)

Artist: T.R.A.Y.
Song: Amilli(Freestyle)
Album: None/ The Lost Tapes
Description: This is actually a old freestyle from a while back around the time the original song came out. It was impromptu on the spot. It was kinda like a dare. A friend of mine was bragging to a producer about how i kill beats with no pad, so it was kind of like ok... Kill this. And thats basically what I did. Its part of the Lost tapes freestyle Collection Share...

@iLove_TRAY: Moving On Up (Official Music Video)

T.R.A.Y. "HAD ENOUGH" (LYRICS)

Song: Had Enough
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rythm And You)
Album: Home 4 the 1st Time

Verse 1:
Yo, today is a new day, a brand new beginning
No pain, no grudges, no hard feelings
No fussing, no arguing while we chillin
No more me always feeling like the villain
Back to the basics, give me my heart back
I'm happy to say this but who would of thought that
Cuz me and you was tight like Pippen and Mike
Now we on different sides at the end of the night
You use to get me right, having me beggin for more
Sayin nobody love whats better than yours
I hit it all night now I'm beggin to score
And we don't even talk cuz you shuttin the door
Give me my swag back, I'm gonna need it
The first break up I really do agree wit
I can't believe its bout that time
I couldn't change you so I changed my mind

Chorus:
I think I had enough, I think I had enough
I think I had enough, I think I had enough of youuuu

Verse 2:
Enough is enough, quit playin games
Ever since I touch down man shit aint been the same
Got me stuck like Chuck, cuz everythings changed
I thought I heard you call me another man name
You don't even pick up the phone no moe
When I try to come though, you ain't at home no moe
Thought you was missing me like I was missing you
But now I'm just confused cuz all this is new
I used to be yo main man
But now it looks like you switched up the game plan
And thats a shame man, cuz I was there for you
Just to think last week I just told somebody I could marry you
Give me my keys back, I'm gonna need dat
My next girl gives the ex-girl feedback
You can't believe that, I can't believe you
Matter fact I don't even want to see you

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
So confused, I can't tell which ones worse
You cheatin on me or me kickin you to the curb
I'm tryna move on to the chick I deserve
Cuz I'm tired of the games and you gettin on my nerves
Whats really good, lets keep it real
Why you acting like you can't even tell me how you feel
I tried to work it out, said lets make a deal
Instead you blew me off like a late ass bill
Now I'm telling you its over
How could you love me and at the same time give me the cold shoulder
We supposed to live real long and grow older
Thought we would end up together forever, whatever
Okay let me get my ring back
Just in case my new girlfriend needs dat
You kinda mad now, guess what me too
You say you love me but I don't believe you

(Chorus)

T.R.A.Y. "ON THE RADIO" (LYRICS)

Song: On The Radio
Artist: T.R.A.Y. (Travell Rythm And You)
Album: Home 4 The First Time

Chorus:
I know you heard me on the radio, true
I bet you still won't play me doe, true
You listening to what yo girlfriends mention
If I was you, I wouldn't pay them no attention
He's ah, he's ah, he's a G
Tryna get paid everyday of the week
Hustlas respect the boy grizzy
Hatas just talk, real niggas fuck wit me

Verse 1:
Yo Tray gets paid ma, wipe off yo glasses
I school niggas like sophmore classes
We tryna get this music out to the masses
In other words, millionares, I am on they asses
So make way for the go-gettas I represent
Yo girlfriend is a golddigger for every cent
She like to be round dudes, just cuz they coppin jewels
Its no wonder she get treated like a prostitute
Yeah, and when its all said and done
I'll prolly be the one with my name on her tongue
Young...boy dumb full of cum
A horse reminds her of the way the boys hung
So don't trip thats what to be expected
She looking for a dad now, cuz she got neglected
I know it is what it is and I respect it
Meanwhile I dreamin on the mic, now check this

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
Tray wit a capital T, ma get at me
I know you heard I run the street like a track meet
You prolly know a few cats that wanna clap me
Tell em put they hands together the next time they dap me
Cuz I don't know what they take me as
Before I ever be broke I rape they ass
No homo, what I mean is take they cash
Make em feel like they just got fucked up they
So don't let the pretty boy face fool you
Thats my distraction to make sure I lose you
So when I use you and straight up abuse you
Its mutual, Im not the right type of dude for you
Hoes get pimped niggas, pimps get paid
Most niggas tricks still tryna get laid
Me, I got the lokes on sittin in the shade
Chillin like a villain while my song gettin played like...

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Yo check it, I talk like this cuz I'm reckless
Lames be all on my dick cuz I'm connected
And thats from the midwest all the way to Hollywood
When its time to eat I reach out like an octopus
I got my hands on everything moving
Squeezing real tight cuz I don't plan on losing
See me with the mic and my fans all grooving
Fiending all night, God damn I'm the truth man
Locally accepted, globally respected
The flow shine brighter than a hundred karat necklace
So when yo friends start talking bout my next hit
Tell em call the radio station and request it
Tray a number one hit maker
Plus his whole team be balling like the Lakers
Five on the shot clock, never got a shot blocked
Three seconds left till I'm standing on the top spot

(Chorus)