Trouble Outside

Trouble outside
Rain drops falling' on the pavement
I just hit a freestyle
Left em in amazement
Thinkin' back in time n
I wonder where those days went
When I think about the future
Man I get anxious
I been on the grind and they telling me be patient
Stay down till you come up
I been grinding till the sun up
Talkin' bands we gonna run up
If you aint gonna buss
Then homie put your gun up
For my homies get ya done up
Yuh

Schemin' on a plan
Yeah bitch I been plottin'
It's a cold world
And I turned my heart rotten
This the only option
Promise I aint stoppin'
Bet I get yo bitch
Pussy poppin'
Panty droppin'
Aye yuh
Thats just really how I feel
Every time I get up on a beat
I keep it real
Theres a lot bottled up
That I keep concealed
But I won't speak on that
My chest where the reaper at
But where my brothers keeper at
Nah sike thats a joke cuz
Bitch that's me
And it ain't hard to see
Ima d I E
For I let a mufucker
Touch my family tree
Ima different creature
Of a different breed
Yeah I know what I want
But I don't know what I need
I been writing' raps
Since before I could read
Tryna grow a money tree
And I'm starting with a seed
Oh lord have mercy
That is what I plead
I been putting' in work
Tell me when I'll succeed
If they get up in my way
Then they bodies gonna bleed
If you fuckin' wit Tha Raw Way
Bitch follow me

Trouble outside
Raindrops fallin' on the pavement
I just hit a freestyle
Left em in amazement
Thinkin' back in time
I wonder where them days went
When I think about the future
Man I get anxious
I been on the grind
They telling' me be patient
Stay down till you come up
I been grinding' till the sun up
Talkin' bands we gonna run up
If you aint gonna buss
Then homie put ya gun up
For my homies get ya done



Credits
Writer(s): Rhys Topo
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