Lyrics:
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's weak and a back
weh nuh trouble you.
Nuh trouble weh nuh trouble you.
Nuh trouble weh nuh trouble you.
Nuh trouble.
Cause when them think say mi sad, man mi super
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
and Ronnie is gettin money like a {O.G.}
V-I-T-A and PJ's a {O.G.}
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a {O.G.}
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a {O.G.}
like you to love and understand
Now that you've come to fill that place, you're my buddy, man to man.
There comes a time when every boy grows so
chew tobaccy
And the women wicky wacky, woo
Now when the day is warm
You can keep in form
With a bowl of rice beneath a parasol
Every gentle man has
You oughta keep
You'll run into trouble for sure
By living behind a locked door
Will you run the risk
Of being taunted
By doing what you want
aught to keep.
You'll run into trouble, for sure,
by living behind a locked door.
Well, you run the risk of being taunted
by doing what you want
T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?
Let's ride out homie! What it is man?
P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
songs is to make people smile
But I'm having trouble smiling myself
And now you ask me for a song to help you along
But I'm sittin' on a rock 'n'
richer
It's all in one nigga
The man behind the trigger is
Influenced by hard liquour
Fake stories they got the game twisted
And 2012 was hell because
and I'm a He-Man
I'm a six foot one inch block of dynamite
I'm Flash, in shining armor
And I love to rescue damsels in distress
And my wave length is always
I heard you were trouble and
You heard I was trouble
But your name is a wave washin' over me
No games, just a slave to you totally
Cause I don't care
So put your fires out and stop burnin' Chris' bridges (woo!)
Hah, you little bitches
When all your love is lost (is lost)
And burning bridges can't be
staring back up at a jealous man
All I want to do is get back to
Oh I've made mistakes
The way that we used to be
But I've paid for all the trouble
back people, you've been gone a while
And the war is raging, in the Emerald Isle
That's flesh and blood man, that's flesh and blood
All the girls are
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
[Drake: Speaking]
Uh Yea Man, Vo, Back Again Like We Never Left Huh
Yea Man, Im Sending This Out To Any Of My Girls Thats Different Man
Anybody Thats
Took the Cal coast down to Mexico
Found a little trouble with nobody we know
Had to get away, blow a little smoke
See a little skin down in heaven
a Lebanese coke dealer
Will assess if you gotta do a little less
Make a bigger mess by reading epics of Gilgamesh
I've been renewed but your crew see the old
to the Wonka of the feat
Smoke your blunt, but close your drapes
If we get fined by police
Don't worry, yo, I got the papes
Toxic is the talk that I tell
the light
The light is beautiful and bright, oh my
From the mother country to the fatherland
They're looking for Trouble man
All over creation, they are
it get me cancelled (yup)
My music get banned (what?), or can it withstand? (no)
This shit is quicksand (help), man, I'm just sayin' (ha)
I gotta
the family
Say We a couple we fuck single handedly
Sex on a yatch that shit is a fantasy
I'm everything she want her man to be
Don't be mad cause yo bitch
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