Al-Kay - Trouble lyrics
[Verse 1: SV] Humbler beginnings Really want the future But the past ain't forgiving The present is a gift By God I've been given But I still reminisce, still reliving She wanna hang out On a date, maybe? She want this dick but damn it ain't free I be getting all the buckets just like KD Now the bars got me feeling '02 shady Damn, hol' up Please just let me get my flow up Rappers with the speed bumps Hoping that I slow But I get my sh** together Real flows about to blow Uhuh, You ain't know Got two of each b**h like Noah Ain't nothing more important than the Mula Praise God n***a, Hallelujah But we back to the trouble And how it never leaves Saint Laurent Paris n***a, f** your Yves Got a whole lotta raps like christmas eve Make your b**h eat my apple Oh sh**, I'm Eve Y'all n***as need some other jobs RIP Steve And I never fall in love Cuz the b**h'll always leave Sad Story The contract like Jamie Vardy Thank God I'm a lord cuz lords don't worry Plenty fish in the sea, just like Dory Y'all n***as want the glow But i want the glory Y'all n***as so fake Sorry not sorry The more you on top More b**hes you get And also more crazy the story, but Unleash the dragon for the hell of it Please pardon my decorum Me and Al-Kay making rappers so irrelevant Want you to know That we do it for your benefit You don't want it? Well guess we fiona fire him Any second then Cuz we gon' be on top forever Never going down Only levitating, what's up [Bridge: SV] Nobody knows my pain Nobody knows my sorrow Nobody understands That I may not see tomorrow [Verse 2: Al-Kay] Believe he made it Young black king Got Caesar hating Trynna be strong cuz my people fading So I vent, k** beat It's a piece of cake thing Bars I'm on, I'm retarded on For that collard green And that Parmesan Send flows with the bows Till my darts are gone And I run the ba** like I'm Barry bonds And I Never back down on a track Found that a lotta n***as had bars but they ran out Broad wants me to drink with her Are you sure? Cuz I get a tiny temper when I pa** out Sinful lick of that liquor House party that vigour Supposed to be a saint But instead I rock saint Laurent with my n***as Man, If I was broke I'd have sold crack Gold chain, if was broke id have stole that Whites still use whips to control blacks Only now they got seats and they roll back Still trapped in the system Don't understand the division But if I come up with a plan from decision A man on a mission Can I make them challenge opinion Can I make the planets opinion change Am I just a minion caged Don't care if they giving me praise I just want the life that I'm living to change Not even that long Feels like I've been at it a million days This key that I'm holding Is trouble But I'll never give it away