letra de troublesome - cody manson
[chorus: keith stoned]
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (trife life!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (gang sh-t!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
[verse 1: keith stoned]
too-too fast, too furious (skrrt!), my b-tch vicarious (d-mn!)
went from being broke to being too luxurious (turn up!)
bipolar (bipolar), got a split personality
d-double trouble out here makin’ two times your salary (whoo!)
double dose, two cups, this double barrel, two shots (bang bang)
dead too soon, two new grave plots
fresh to death and dressed to k!ll (dressed to k!ll)
they say i’m too blunt (too blunt), i say i’m too real (too real)
never get too high, just popped two pills
two dice, roll twice, feel like i’ve lived two lives
t-two bad b-tches (bad b-tches) and they acting too nice (too nice)
got too turnt, caught two bodies last night (g-gang gang)
[chorus: keith stoned]
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (trife life!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (gang sh-t!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
[verse 2: cody manson]
look! look! look!
i’m white trash rockin’ white gold servin’ white girl out the dumpster (ayy!)
flippin’ packs to get quick cash, i’m countin’ racks until my thumbs hurt (ayy!)
pistol whip your p-ssy ass, put you straight in a slumber (night night)
yeah, my face bad but when we get back that p-ssy gettin’ punctured (facts!)
sippin’ henny mimosas soon as i woke up (soon as i woke up)
i just booked another tour, it’s ’bout to go up (it’s ’bout to go up)
that’s at least a couple racks soon as i show up (where them racks?)
try to step on my toes, you get your throat cut (slash)
i’m big pressure, yeah, they know i’m trouble (they know i’m trouble)
ayy! they scared to front you so they have to jump you (bring it on b-tch!)
ayy! just dug your grave here, you can hold the shovel (here you go)
ayy! they only hatin’ ’cause they know they love you (facts!)
[chorus: keith stoned]
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (trife life!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
train-trained to go, yeah, the devil know me well (ttg!)
been through h-ll, you can tell by the smell (gang sh-t!)
put that on my soul, sign it in blood
made too much to count it up, now they call us troublesome
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