Lyrics:
Shout it to the world you my girl we can take some pictures and put them up on Instagram, ya dig?
You're my trouble
She live by the same quotes like
by example
Furthermore girl you know you sparkle
You're a pretty little thing like your parcel
I don't want a 4 bed semi man I'm after a castle
I'm not
dad, now here is a man.
To me he is ev'rything strong; no he can't do wrong, my dad.
My dad, now he understands when I bring him troubles to share;
Stone and Eazy E
While we ride, Niggas is probably thinkin' we nutz
Like this mission gonna self-destruct
Come again, you got us fucked up
I'm a thug by
refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand-by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake and even enjoy the pie
Sex female refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake
[Skit]
Nelly: Callin these niggaz mayn
(*phone ringing*)
Nelly: Got me up on wait
Man: Can you get that nigga
Nelly: I know these niggaz is home
Bitch, is what a man don't need (uh-huh)
Rubbers, shows I'm a careful lover (uh)
Stutter (stutter) is what I do in trouble, what?
My man, Timbaland
It's only right we progress
From a loss to a learn
Gotta trust the process
The energy that I swerve
Is fake love you know this
Life we live is absurd
the warrior them say me bless you up
Me know say if you fall down them will take you up
Me still deh ya a live by the words them that you give me
Nah trouble
Never do business by a lake or a river. If so smile talk with a hand on a trigger. Never trust thief cause a thief is a lier. Never deal with a dummy that
chuckle cause I smuggle through the pack without a scuffle
Huddle up make a scheme man the team with no trouble
QB HB throw me in at wide reciever
My wife
to our quality time
Every time we meet you're bringing trouble to my mind
A good man is so hard to find
Maybe we should dead this, come back rewind
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
This how it is by the corner store
Gotta get it how you live by the corner store
In the field, By the corner store
Keep you still
Niggas kill by
us we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, like, "Oh shit, this
to the face (Boom)
You man enough to kill a ni**a look me in the eye
Live by the gun die by the gun any moment you could die (For real)
Raised by the streets
Trouble force when we lose in
Catch up niggas losing
This is everyday life bro
Suicidal car psycho 30 shots in my auto
What the fuck am gonna fight for
All
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My
Point it at me and its gon be a problem man
Holy Itachi he'll slaughter the fuckin clan
Stand by myself i dont me no fuckin stan
D to whoever it is that
Created Guano Records now
They're waiting on my guidance
Dreams of signing Makaveli
Without Suge and all his violence
When a man is trying to come up
your presence, be renewed
In our restless minds become, the dream we can't undo
Life's troubles, made benign, by your majesty, sublime
Fill our hearts
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