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letra de trouble - kur

[intro]
it’s safe to say n-ggas in trouble, ok (yea we can keep that)
for three tho, you already know (cmon)

[verse 1]
i ain’t forget, i remember so i can tell you exactly how it was (i can tell it)
lacking self-love, snapping off of drugs, i don’t know what happened to me cuz (d-mn)
ain’t really happy as i was (real talk)
in my new spot leave your shoes by the rug
n-ggas dissing these dudes want a buzz
man i lost all of my screws as a pup, on 4 or 5 blues i was stuck
now i count faces they blue, e i been of you (d-mn)
kur how you feel bout the shots n-ggas taking at you (don’t give a f-ck)
n-ggas too small i’m like f-ck em, the losses i took i bounce back likes its nothing
you thinking i loved her just f-cked her you buggin
i’m live in the jungle, high in my bundle
i know that wan got back he gon come thru
oh sh-t that’s his baby mom boutta come thru
get my bread right i told don we gon rumble
i know that this my last year being humble
i know that none of these rappers can rumble
i know that b-tches gon look if you hustle
me and p cooking, the pot boutta bubble

[chorus]
safe to say n-ggas in trouble (d-mn)
now they all gotta work double, now they all got (cmon)
now they all gotta (d-mn)
it’s safe to say n-ggas in trouble, ok (d-mn)
it’s safe to say, it’s safe to say yall all in trouble ok
[verse 2]
([?] that i ain’t getting [?], rushing i’m tryna hit the bank ‘fore they close)
yea you gotta keep that, real talk
[?] that i ain’t getting [?], rushing i’m tryna hit the bank ‘fore they close
i bet you won’t find a youngin this rogue, smoking this dank in the uh
smoking this dank in the hood wit the bros
n-ggas ain’t go through that pain, i was chose
i rapped about all that pain i was bold
ended up sick form the rain and the cold
ended up p-ssed from the game and the hoes
you know how this sh-t could go, some n-ggas just gotta go
leave it at that, i’m rolling weed in my lap
on a tour bus state to state put the b on the map, sh-t i’ll just leave it at that
these b-tches tryna be where i’m at, they too [?], she said yo you need to relax
don’t know her name i went right in her pants, like can we f-ck where we at
night after night i would trap, knife after knife in my back
my t-shirt is [?] i spit crack what it do, my sh-t outta here swing the bat
we all got us here ain’t no cap, i’m all outta tips [?]
sometimes the fear hold you back, sometimes it can be weary and [?]
i seen it get scary and back, from mount airy and you can get checked
i be lowkey and i’m boutta bag, ok, in the open them n-ggas come past and spray
vernon road and you n-ggas wouldn’t last a day, it’s like as soon as i got close to e he passed away
won’t even pass the j

- kur

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