Lyrics:
Should’ve been playin ball but I love being a wordsmith
Young fresh prince but my mom's ain’t name me Will Smith (Nope)
Smith and Wesson, Brodie he
a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
these days I'm addicted to staying up
I couldn't take a break never felt like I deserved it
No rest for the wicked the determined and the sword smiths
I
you don't even care no more (facts)
'Cause since our last talk, you ain't playin' fair no more (uh)
And when I pray, it kinda feel like you ain't
the planet, get green, now I got sticky mean with my tag
team
G want a clip thinkin I'm takin this the underground moves
There ain't no more fakin if
three players as if they werent there, and hes brought down badly by Jones, and he gets a yellow card for his troubles. That was a bad tackle by Jones.
could see
I have more Alcohol than Ol Dirty
I never thought I would fell in L-O-V-E
With a beatiful Girl by her name Gabi
Step, would we go sourse for
to the bone
I can't feel my spirit no more
No
I left it a long time ago
I got trouble
I got trouble in my soul
I got trouble
Trouble in my soul
Yeah, yeah
for Zion
And you're on the Lord's side
Well I think you're gonna find
They ain't no trouble at all (Trouble at all)
No trouble at all
No
Yeah
Woah
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
Devil can no longer beat us
Yeah we protected by jesus
Shout out to dude
dance but my moves
Michael Jackson moonwalking
Im in the stu chocking
My last joint harder
Than the shit you busy dropping
Spit it out now
No more spit it
babies getting woke up
No more sleepless nights
Good, good trouble
Is what I wanna find
World-changing trouble
Treatin' people kind
When the days fly by
to sell O's by the zip bag
And we smoke Fronto, not no Zig Zags
My goons in the fields, not the internet
I hate when niggas use the internet to send
to determine expression of a
Gene through a graph
One way window to the struggle
Those behind the mirror laugh at trouble
Come by the curb and take a stab
Next
best
I don't try and walk the floor I don't love you anymore
Trouble is I don't love you any less
I don't love you anymore for I've got no more love
they checking for what happened to respect
Wise man once told me warning comes before destruction
All my niggas stayed in trouble I guess I was more
at the house next door.
Then Mister Trouble strolls on down, stops at the house next door.
A poor man cries out, “My woman's gone. Baby won't be back no more
cramp up no gain
Fuck that again?! My domain mud stained no name! no name! no name!
Ash Fernandes Ya'll! Rain!
Storm Trouble! Trouble Storm!
Trouble
out while these haters just adore
Song just hit a k but my bank needing more
son needing diapers, I can't go to the store
working 25/8 wishing I could
were more troubles than happy moments
Now I just realize
Love shouldn't hurt like this
Oh, oh
Troubles In Paradise
Troubles In Paradise
How many time has
more than I want to be the culprit for
Because I'm more reactive since I've got more to support
Can't wait, can't rest cuz
No, no, no, no
Cuz someone
freak and he twerkin her
Hard in the paint like Josh Smith, do not slip, I bang mine
I'm zone one bankhead shawty, I'm west side no gang signs
Pimp
aye)
I swear this steppin' life is such a vibe
Selling them bags and offering bribes (yeah, ha)
Got a new glock and its by Smith and Wesson
Don't fuck
as fair as the day
There'll be peace in the valley for me someway
There'll be peace in the valley for me
I pray no more sorrow and sadness or trouble will
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