作曲:Lightshow
作词:Lightshow
City streets that's where I learned
I learned all this ** right here in the city
Play with fire you get burned
Oh that fire we know all too well
When the heat was on I turned down
Trouble trouble trouble trouble trouble look
Can't tell you how many times I put my mask down
Said lay that ** down give up the cash now
Them rude things was a routine
My life a movie got five two the roof scene
I like them uzi's my crew they like to shoot things
Look how you moving think you should tie your shoe strings
These ** ** they come with tempers and mood swings
These ** stand up comedians they amusing
I run with trouble trouble
I ain't tryna stay out of trouble just find my way out of trouble
Man ** them ** who told them they not in trouble
'Cause when I run into them ** they done for
** you think this motherfucking gun for
Why you think I sent that ** into the gun store
It was for blue tips but ** with loose lips
If you get them deuce tips then we come get you clips
And extras if you slip we sunk a few ships
Dj dynamite turn it up
They look like the **ing titanic
Told the clique I'm tired of sleeping on the floor
Let's try to hammocks
And now I got my hands around the game like ceramics
And maybe not the whole game but where I'm from I ain't no game
The best hit that's a bold claim
And when I finish with my dealers hang my picture in a gold frame
And we in here that's why them hoes came
Hustle till these rolls came
Just don't tell police my whole name uh
I have walked a bitter line
Chosen second over cheap wine
Still I look for brighter times
I run with trouble trouble
So pardon me I mean to trouble you
I just came to get the w's not make a wu
I used to meet her at the wu
She used to be the sweetest girl she was lovable
And **able her best friends I **ed a few
I got a couple of rap friends she **ed them too
Guess everybody for everybody who **ing knew
I tend to run into trouble though what's up with you
I run with trouble trouble
Now rap ** mad over hoes that I ain't know they was checking for
That's the type of ** I can't respect them for
This tech a roll start some trouble with him while he on his block at the store
Why in the ** would I be tweeting him and adding for
Been at it been adding more like an abacus
** we ain't having it but thank you for having us
I tell them like congress park cash ** add me up
Mops thick go mia space
He say dynamite ain't gone
Know that last laugh is for them real hip hop heads
You new ** probably don't know what the ** I'm talking about so ** you
Life show
These ** ain't trouble trouble
I have walked a bitter line
Chosen second over cheap wine
Still I look for brighter times
I run with trouble trouble is my friend