Trouble
Locked up inside my mind
Been wasting so much time
I tell the I'm alright
I wish I could see the light
At the end of the tunnel
Can't breathe I'm stuck in the rubble
Feeling higher than motherfucking hubble
From the start you were asking for trouble
I keep an M Nine on my waist
Target practice I'm shooting your face
Run it up I been winning the race
Follow me if you wanting a taste
I been grinding everyday
So I cannot take the blame
When you fall down on yo face
I'm never ever gonna pay
We make up and break up
I'm not the insane one
Telling stories that you made up
When you loved me it was fake love
Got this pain in my chest
I'm afraid Ima die
I can't fall asleep at night
Cus you were always on my mind
Twenty four seven
I'm not waking up till eleven
I been praying for a blessing
Shit ain't real when I'm texting
Hop in my Mercedes
Tell me why you hate me
Driving me so crazy
Are you tryna break me
Are you tryna break me
You will never break me
Woah, woah, yeah
I keep an M Nine on my waist
Target practice I'm shooting your face
Run it up I been winning the race
Follow me if you wanting a taste
I been grinding everyday
So I cannot take the blame
When you fall down on yo face
I'm never ever gonna pay
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Been wasting so much time
I tell the I'm alright
I wish I could see the light
At the end of the tunnel
Can't breathe I'm stuck in the rubble
Feeling higher than motherfucking hubble
From the start you were asking for trouble
I keep an M Nine on my waist
Target practice I'm shooting your face
Run it up I been winning the race
Follow me if you wanting a taste
I been grinding everyday
So I cannot take the blame
When you fall down on yo face
I'm never ever gonna pay
We make up and break up
I'm not the insane one
Telling stories that you made up
When you loved me it was fake love
Got this pain in my chest
I'm afraid Ima die
I can't fall asleep at night
Cus you were always on my mind
Twenty four seven
I'm not waking up till eleven
I been praying for a blessing
Shit ain't real when I'm texting
Hop in my Mercedes
Tell me why you hate me
Driving me so crazy
Are you tryna break me
Are you tryna break me
You will never break me
Woah, woah, yeah
I keep an M Nine on my waist
Target practice I'm shooting your face
Run it up I been winning the race
Follow me if you wanting a taste
I been grinding everyday
So I cannot take the blame
When you fall down on yo face
I'm never ever gonna pay
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kid Sway
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