Yeah, the homies in the back, faded off her back, I'm dressed in all black, yeah Every day I have a problem, but I ain't have a way to solve it, nigga *** the world, I hate the way that it's revolving Felt often to make and maintain and to keep balling Smoke weed, it feel like I'm sleepwalking He talking, she talking, expensive, it be costing We bossing up, live it up, nigga, then we toss it up Our loss is nothing, like, *** it, then we chalk it up Fall into temptation with Satan when he's stalking us I just be trying to ignore it, he keep calling us He stand right before us, the doors, no need to talk to us He know what's in us, he get us, won't mean a lot to us And really, it ain't ***, and he pick it until it's not enough Feel out of touch, I'm out of ***s, like I'm out of nut Down to run all in your hut, you stick it out of rut Just a start, run it up, till I'm out of luck It's always something up to us, who really wanna *** with us, nigga? I like trouble, double trouble These bitches want trouble, we gon' give their ass double Mother***er, what's up? These bitches want trouble, we gon' give their ass double Mother***er, what's up? These bitches want trouble, we gon' give their ass double Mother***er, what's up? These bitches want trouble, we gon' give their ass hell In this mother***ing floor Bar, bars, doors Culp them mother***ers open, hit the streets and do my chores I have money in my horse Daddy left and Satan caught me off the porch *** was magnetism, Lil Weezy blinded by the torch So I had to get it, seen the OGs really do a flip So I had to flip it, seen the rappers products of the mix So I had to hit it first, mother***er Move indifferent, get his *** splitted Bitch, I grew up in a nightmare Feel like every time I opened up my eyes, it was right there But I guess I did alright there Lil Heathen grabbed a hatchet when I broke up out the high chair Hold up, you never shoot, then you shut up Feel like a snack, how you fools try to roll up Heard you want trouble, then *** her, you got it I do not hull up, you got to hull up Trouble, double trouble, these bitches want trouble We gon' get there ass double, mother***ers, what's up? Trouble, double trouble, these bitches want trouble We gon' get there ass double, mother***ers, what's up? Trouble, double trouble, these bitches want trouble We gon' get there ass double, mother***ers, what's up? Trouble, double trouble, these bitches want trouble We gon' get there ass hell in this mother***ing floor This ***, this ***, this ***, yeah Trouble, double trouble, these bitches want trouble We gon' get there ass hell in this mother***ing floor We gon' get there ass hell in this mother***ing floor