Trouble lyrics

[Intro: Summrs!]
Go, go, go!
Go, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Summrs!]
Sometimes you gotta let go
Them drugs get the best though
Cool in LAX though
She tryna have sex though, yeah
I'm tryna get geeked tonight
Yeah, I'm tryna reach my peak tonight, yeah
She said that she love me
I know that she trying to freak tonight, yeah
Sippin' lean, this ain't no bubbly
Baby girl, why you tryna touch me, yeah
They used to say I'm ugly
But now that I'm up they tryna f*ck me
She so bad, she might just cause some trouble
I'm flexin' with no muscles
Givenchy on me, now she tryna cuddle
Circle small like a f*ckin' huddle
I give zero f*cks just like I'm Russell
Off a perc, them demons takin' over me
Your love takin' control of me
Geeked up, rollin' off a bean
I'ma be alone, I don't need no team
Swear you so bad, see you in my dreams
High as f*ck, smoking on cookie
Drop my location to the BNB
[Verse 2: Lil Wintr]
Off the bean, now we in trouble
Got my racks, we makin' double
Why the f*ck she tryna cuddle?
b*tches lackin', they ain't subtle, yeah
They keep cheese, I run the guap, yeah
I just wanna stack a rack, yeah
Whores on my motherf*ckin' jock, yeah
Tryna cash a buck, yeah
You think you flexin' on me?
Well, b*tch, I just racked up two bands in a week, lil' b*tch, yeah
Number (N)ine jeans on my ass
b*tch, I make a rack in a day, guappin' fast
b*tch, I go and back it up, back up your b*tch
Watch out, I'ma pull up with the gang, full clip
b*tch, I'm makin' racks, you got packs you tryna flip
b*tch, shop at the mall, all my sh*t, it got the drip
Makin' steady plays, I stay out of trouble
Flip it on the low, I ain't bein' noble
Flippin' all my bands, makin' double
Flippin' all my racks, makin' double