[Produced by Zaytoven]
[Verse 1: Trouble]
Boy you's a b**h and you know that sh**
Somebody go check ‘em, I got to split
How you gon' trip on another n***a
About a b**h who ain't even your b**h
Why you ain't flip on them other n***as?
Who took your sh**, n***a you a b**h
Tryna get more n***as juice you up
That's how I know you ain't built for this
Asking questions, say what I'm doing
Don't really know, they just know I'm doing it
They say that Scoop is a bad influence
They tryna say I'm a bad influence
Cigarillo please no backwoods
Strapped like a sheriff, I'm that good
Say me and my b**h from a bad hood
Ran up the racks mean we back to it
[Hook: Trouble]
These p**y n***as know that you ain't street
We get it all on the front street
We get it all off the back streets
Real n***a know where them packs be
You tryna trip 'bout a dirty b**h
Let this sh** fly like a dirty bird
The money it's flowing like spoken word
My girl, they judging, they judging her
[Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh]
I got this sh** in, n***a work the work
You talking that sh**, b**h you got some nerve
You n***as be snitching, you know I heard
Don't let these f** n***as know that I serve
You run with that ho and that p**y dirty
She s**ed my dick and I gave her 30
That bummy b**h wasn't even worth it
She said you broke but you always working
Always be working but still broke
Say you be selling your partner's dope
I f** your b**h and I copped the throat
Don't call my phone ‘less a block or more
I'm a real trapper, my [?] the stove
These broke a** rappers just mad and broke
I'mma pull up and I let it go
I got the k** [?] and it's fully loaded
[Hook: Trouble]
These p**y n***as know that you ain't street
We get it all on the front street
We get it all off the back streets
Real n***a know where them packs be
You tryna trip 'bout a dirty b**h
Let this sh** fly like a dirty bird
The money it's flowing like Stephen Worthy
My girl, they judging, they judging her
[Verse 3: B Green]
I be the recipe to the streets
I'm sacking out like I'm KFC
Free 350, yeah he from the 3
Eastside Zone 6 where I be
RIP KP, got a sister named P
Got cars full of that mescaline, now my arm flooded with the AP
Know these n***as hate me, cause these n***as ain't me
Better keep it on the sidewalk n***a cause you n***as ain't street
I keep a big bank roll, only trap with Bankroll
Trouble trouble, B. Green, that's a full two man team
[Hook]
These p**y n***as know that you ain't street
We get it all on the front street
We get it all off the back streets
Real n***a know where them packs be
You tryna trip 'bout a dirty b**h
Let this sh** fly like a dirty bird
The money it's flowing like spoken word
My girls, be durty, they durty girls