IN TROUBLE lyrics
by Young Stoner Life
[Intro: Nine Vicious]
(PROJECT)
Some of y'all still can't keep up, on God
(Say what?)
[Chorus: 1300SAINT & Nine Vicious]
I put all my b*tches in a huddle (What?)
Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Let's go)
You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle ('Cause it's subtle)
I got your b*tch poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
ALYX bag, it look like a seat buckle (Seat buckle)
You better pray for these lil' n*gga, they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
They in trouble, they in trouble
They in trouble, they in trouble
All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh, what?)
Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b*tch (Sheesh, sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b*tch (Sheesh, ow)
Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh, what?)
I'm on some rockstar sh*t (Sheesh, what?)
I'm on my rockstar sh*t (Sheesh, say what?)
I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)
[Verse 1: 1300SAINT & Nine Vicious]
Hol' up, who the f*ck told these lil' n*gga they slime? What the f*ck is they doing? (These n*ggas not slime)
Hol' up, gave that ho thirty-three shots to the back, I feel like Patrick Ewing
Hol' up, yeah, all I care 'bout is that guala, that guap, yeah, that's all I'm pursuing, hol' up (What?)
Hol' up, baby, just don't use your teeth when you suck it, don't do all that chewin', hol' up
[Bridge: 1300SAINT & Nine Vicious]
Let do it, let do it (Woah)
Let do it, let do it (Let go, woah)
Let do it, let do it (SAINT, talk to 'em, woah)
Let do it, let do it (Uh, what?)
Woah, let do it, let do it (Say what?, woah)
Let do it, let do it (Let go, woah)
Let do it, let do it (SAINT, talk to 'em, woah)
Let do it, let do it
[Chorus: 1300SAINT & Nine Vicious]
I put all my b*tches in a huddle (What?)
Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Say what?)
You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle (Go)
I got your b*tch poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
ALYX bag, it look like a seat buckle (Seat buckle)
You better pray for these lil' n*gga, they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
They in trouble, they in trouble
They in trouble, they in trouble
All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh)
Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b*tch (Sheesh, sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b*tch (Sheesh)
Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh, what?)
I'm on some rockstar sh*t (Sheesh, what?)
I'm on my rockstar sh*t (Sheesh, what?)
I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)
[Verse 2: 1300SAINT & Nine Vicious]
Huh, I might pass out 'cause my b*tch is sum' thick (What?)
She gon' turn tables, she's spinnin' on it
Cool hunnid, Rick, I spent ten on my kicks
Can't explain how it feels to live like this
CDG, JPG, steppin', lil' b*tch
Everything stop when I step in this b*tch (Say what?)
You done went down since I left you, lil' b*tch
Better be happy, you met me lil' b*tch
It's too many problems, I got a lil' richer
You better move smart, I'ma spark up my pistol
I'm tryna get all this sh*t out my system
I'm let off before you like early dismissal
Take a trip to Japan, I'ma go kick my feet up (What?)
She throwin' that pus*y to me, it get beat up (What?)
She think that I like her, I don't even need her
Two b*tches want me, I don't know how I'ma keep up, on God (Say what?)
On God, on God (What? What? What?)