Trouble lyrics

[Verse 1: ]
Ain't nothin' that's more important than the racks
I pull up on it then I dash
Lately everybody cares
You would swear that sh*t is fashion
b*tch I'm Thanos with the pops
I told these n*ggas they gon' have to pull up they socks
I bet I'm a lot
I'm aiming straight for they head when I'm taking a shot
Put your career in a casket
Make it disappear like magic
Snap my fingers and your b*tch get to dancin'
She follow all my commands
Ten toe, that's a real n*gga stance
Not givin' none of you n*ggas a chance
Call up my plug, he put me on 50 gram
He make sure I never land
Okay I'm lit lil' b*tch, I got the biscuits
Lookin' like I hit a lick, ya dig? I'm tryna get rich quick
I might need to check in advance
I'm curving all of these hoes' advances
You ain't even gotta say I'm the sh*t, but b*tches hug me like pampers yeah
I heard you say she a keeper
When she with you she a diva
When she with, she on her knees, I turn her into a believer
Drown in the drip I'm a leaker
Pull up on 'em like the reaper
James Bond, John Wick, lyrically I'm neither
Send these n*ggas to the cleaners
Scoop 'em up, street sweeper
[Chorus: ]
Woah, you don't know
Twenty goons up in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]
Woah, trouble!
Twenty n*ggas in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]

Woah, trouble!
And we came up from the jungle
Put the weed up in the duffle
Need the money by the bundle
Woah, trouble!
Twenty n*ggas in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]

[Verse 2: ]
Yeah
n*ggas all say it's on sight
n*ggas all brought no bite
n*ggas tryna take my rice
f*ck it I'll up my price
I cannot take advice
n*gga my heart like ice
I can put it on my neck, my finger, my n*gga I'd still look nice, yeah
Been a real n*gga for eons
How could a n*gga put me on?
[?] some of the women I been on
Paint me as a demon, I'll be one
They tryna kick it but we won
I'm gettin' [?]
Killed every beat that I been on
Pocket watchin', man, you n*ggas are beyond

Yeah, I got across from n*ggas who double cross
I guess it costs to be the boss
I need a Porsche, I need a horse
All of you boys don't get involved
I am a beast, got no remorse
Whenever I eat I need a course
Get another half-a ki' straight from the plug , we gon' smoke it on tour
Ball hard on 'em, ball court
n*gga don't start what you can't finish
I'm in the cut and all of my dogs in it
She wanna f*ck, shorty so raw with it
But I got a b*tch, I'll let my dog hit it

[Chorus: ]
You don't know
Twenty goons up in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]
Woah, trouble!
Twenty n*ggas in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]
Woah, trouble!
And we came up from the jungle
Put the weed up in the duffle
Need the money by the bundle
Woah, trouble!
Twenty n*ggas in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like the [?]