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letra de u ain't street - trouble

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[verse 1: trouble]
boy you’s a b-tch and you know the sh-t
somebody go check ‘em, i gotta split
how you gon’ trip on another n-gga
about a b-tch who ain’t even your b-tch
why you ain’t flip on them other n-ggas?
who took your sh-t, n-gga you a b-tch
tryna get more n-ggas juice you up
that’s how i know you ain’t built for this
they asking questions, say what i’m doing
don’t really know, they just know i’m doing it
they say that skoob is a bad influence
they tryna say i’m a bad influence
cigarillo please no backwoods
strapped like a sheriff, i’m that good
say me and my b-tch from a bad hood
ran up the racks mean we back to it

[hook: trouble]
you p-ssy n-ggas know that you ain’t street
we get it all on the front street
we get it all offa back streets
real n-gga know where them packs be
you tryna trip ’bout a dirty b-tch
let this sh-t fly like a dirty bird
the money it’s flowing like spoken word
my girl, they durty, they durty girls

[verse 2: bankroll fresh]
i got this sh-t in, n-gga work the work
you talking that sh-t, b-tch you got some nerve
you n-ggas be snitching, you know i heard
don’t let these f-ck n-ggas know that i serve
you run with that ho and that p-ssy dirty
she sucked my d-ck and i gave her 30
that bummy b-tch wasn’t even worth it
she said you broke but you always working
always be working but still broke
say you be selling your partner’s dope
i f-ck your b-tch and i copped the throat
don’t call my phone ‘less a block or more
i’m a real trapper, my stock is stove
these broke -ss rappers just mad and broke
i’mma pull up and i let it go
i got the kel-tec and it’s thirty loaded

[hook: trouble]
you p-ssy n-ggas know that you ain’t street
we get it all on the front street
we get it all offa back streets
real n-gga know where them packs be
you tryna trip ’bout a dirty b-tch
let this sh-t fly like a dirty bird
the money it’s flowing like spoken word
my girl, they durty, they durty girls

[verse 3: b green]
i be the recipe to the streets
i’m sacking out like i’m kfc
free 350, yeah he from the 3
eastlake zone 6 that where i be
rip kp, got a sister named p
got caught stealin’ that mescaline, now my arm flooded wit a ap
know these n-ggas hate me, cause these n-ggas ain’t me
better keep it on the sidewalk n-gga cause you n-ggas ain’t street
i keep a big bank roll, on a track with bankroll
trouble trouble, b. green, that’s a full two man team

[hook: trouble]
you p-ssy n-ggas know that you ain’t street
we get it all on the front street
we get it all offa back streets
real n-gga know where them packs be
you tryna trip ’bout a dirty b-tch
let this sh-t fly like a dirty bird
the money it’s flowing like spoken word
my girl, they durty, they durty girls

- trouble

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