Trouble

Trouble on my mind like Im pusha when he thought correct
Double time how I grind Trynna Leave you all in debt
Man I not a dropout but last fall I had to drop out
Was Busy handing chops out and searching for the pop out
My faucet failed I'm dripping water agua
Leaking off the tap
Chillen back playing red dead sack the whole map
Move the pack flip that your track skip that your pack zip max bitch just relax
Take one
Make love like you really wanna make one
Swear I won't stop hittin till you done
But then hopping off like fun run
That's a one night stand for a Dark Knight man with a Stark type Fam
Every night I kill a dozen miller lite cans
Every night I rap a song in front of no fans
Every night people start a war w no plans
Ask shawty how u Walk the block
With no mans
How u gon step to me
With no hands
Watch me take ya bitch with
No bands
Im Django unstained w a fucking gold chain
Want freedom and the fame see me dishing out pain
Boss mode top guy need a pimp cane
Captain quarterback heading to the big game
U rap like water boy lonely no name
What u gonna do to a fucking Greek God
Inhale the smoke let me take ya beyond
My wishes come true never handled a wond
I could give u the world let me prove I'm on the don
One more spliff then there's one more cliff to climb
Hop in the rift skyfall to the perfect vibe
Moving like bond then shawty caught my golden eye
Let it go let it fly let it go let it fly

All these thoughts of trouble dull my mind
Never suicide but to whom should I confide
I could never hide I just pull up in the ride
Grind to feel alive im just Trynna feel alive

If I am stay alive how should I survive
Was running out of time once lost within the lines
Now I'm living off the vibe always focused on the rhymes
Grind to feel alive I'm just Trynna feel alive

Homie I'mma live fast n die old
U be slow dead last I'm gold
Never could u rap w me ur homies always cap to me
Better check who backing me before u start attacking me
Hate to hear the statick when u ass
Hate to roll up and not pass
Gotta keep the homies tight lean back swing the right set
Never lose a fight was never one to pull a knife
Cause I could stop a army with my words
U could never harm me I'd swerve
Bitch I serve u just cop
U smoke regs stop give me top
Suck it up fuck it up
Millerszn boutta run it up
Let me tell u what I'm bout to do
Roll up like I'm bout to throw the pack at u
Can't ride w a bitch w a attitude

All these thoughts of trouble dull my mind
Never suicide but to whom should I confide
I could never hide I just pull up in the ride
Grind to feel alive im just Trynna feel alive

If I am stay alive how should I survive
Was running out of time once lost within the lines
Now I'm living off the vibe always focused on the rhymes
Grind to feel alive I'm just Trynna feel alive