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letra de troublesome - no money enterprise, section60 & bently

[refrain]
my life, uh-huh
my life all troublesome the way it’s puffin’
we carry the pressure to the rest stop, plus shows and function
till my last breath, get more fat cheques, couple more dozen
i can never go back to the sufferin’, hurts the way this soul’s pumpin’

[verse 1]
more time for my guys that ride, still slide, still duckin’ the pigs
and i still been the same since young, on god, can’t change for a trick
ayy, spin that
ever since sixteen, we been that
and we still tryna ride for a get back
and i touched eighteen with some big racks
that’s big facts
[chorus]
uh
and i still stay thе same, oh lord, don’t know what they want from me
i’ll back my g, wе still tryna ride on them back streets
don’t make your way ’round here if you ain’t tryna pay that fee
we back our beef, that boy turn around, we’ll take his knee

[verse 2]
from the start, it was hard but only big difference
now i’m a threat to many like pac
go call ya olders
tell ’em ha’ fractured ya head like maths
cheeks ain’t movin’, aftermath
they think i’m bluffin’ when it gets to bussin’
more numerous fraud attacks (grr, baow-baow-baoe)

[chorus]
uh
and i still stay the same, oh lord, don’t know what they want from me
i’ll back my g, we still tryna ride on them back streets
don’t make your way ’round here if you ain’t tryna pay that fee
we back our beef, that boy turn around, we’ll take his knee

[verse 4]
loved in my hood, hated by many (gang)
half i beef, and half they envy (word)
bought a walkin’ stick in my twenties (facts)
done a couple drills with no bally’s (baow)
if rap don’t work, then catch me drillin’ or trappin’ (trap)
twenty-eight grams, flip it and bag it (flip it)
tax-free on the package
can’t settle for average
hop in the whip before, quick
the police or ambos comin’ (nee-naw, nee-naw)
if i get pinched, i’m pleadin’ the fifth
i see no, speak no evil (none)
that side get touched then change
you ain’t gonna let it bang
p-ssy, pull up, let’s spray
we do drills and get paid
[chorus]
and i still stay the same, oh lord, don’t know what they want from me
i’ll back my g, we still tryna ride on them back streets
don’t make your way ’round here if you ain’t tryna pay that fee
we back our beef, that boy turn around, we’ll take his knee

[outro]
my life, ooh
my life, ooh

- no money enterprise section60 bently

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