Tre Demond - Trouble / Girl Next Door lyrics

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Tre Demond - Trouble / Girl Next Door lyrics

[Verse 1: Tre Demond] Coming from the true side The Dallas Morning, FOX News side Where we blew by The hater n***as that threw signs Riding round the city with a blunt & a dream though I'll get high today cause it's my therapy like chemo Waking up today, my n***a, feeling like I'm regal I'm king ho Young a** co*ky n***a, I'm clean though Same little n***a shooting hoops with all the tall homies Now they look at me & they can't wait to see me ball on them Used to walk to school with all the b**hes & my Ralph on Never gave a f** about a n***a tryna rap Or a n***a talking reckless with that heater on his hip That boy know that he'd be gone because my cousin was a Crip That boy probably plotting on me, "Imma catch him when he slip He be at that Whataburger Friday nights with that b**h We been tryna f** every single night since the 10th" I was only just a freshman, they were juniors, what a trip Mama tryna keep me safe, "Tre, don't you leave this house tonight!" I snuck out, my n***a parked around the corner, we get high We go out To that party, felt like time be pa**ing by Headed to the Eastside where all them n***as yelling "Slime!" From the other side of town where them fine hoes be at Just a n***a from the Nawf, that's how my mind goes in that Phone buzzing with the Mavs' update, we hit 100 Pulled up to that Taco Bueno, all of us blunted Hear a n***a talking stupid in the parking lot, here we go n***as started shooting & we dipped out, hell no! Police sirens ringing through the city, I'm in trouble The only thought that's playing in my mind is my mother I can't go to jail, I'm only 14 with a dream Made it back to my house without her noticing a thing Sneak right back through my window Fall asleep listening to Ice Cube Addicted to that trouble, but they know me as that nice dude [Verse 2: Thieron] My mind stupid, my n***a, it's like a hurricane Ain't no PBS, my childhood was explicit mayne I seen them bodies dropping, cars peeling off If you had a hard top, n***a blew your ceiling off My cousins tried to keep me from it But they couldn't, we surrounded By them k**ers getting vicious for that money, they so bout it Keep a secret if you got it, cause them b**hes gone be plotting Seen boss a** n***as f** a b**h & see them shottas I'm a product of New Orleans, murder my 2nd language But I shall never speak it, til a b**h n***a make me Lost my brother for a year I had demons in my ear Telling me to "Just say f** it & go murk something this year" But I couldn't, I was reading his letters like hope you doing well And he better than me, I couldn't be in no f**ing cell I would've went crazy, like f** this sh** Don't touch me b**h, I'm above this sh** Probably would've took my covers off & just hung & sh** So, I took probation for the case that I was facing Wasn't tryna see no cell, I'm better chasing the paper The judge told me she hate me, bailiff just looking racist So I went & f**ed a white chick to get over the hedges, hanh Let it equal up like 4+4 That's 8 n***as hating me cause I f**ed they ho Got one gun, two clips, but I'm deadly with the fight too Addicted to that trouble, but they know me as that nice dude, hanh [Outro: Tre Demond] Addicted to that trouble Addicted to that trouble Addicted to that trouble Addicted to that trouble {Repeat} [Verse 3: Tre Demond] My addiction Only 14 with a dream Of me waking up laying on the side of a queen For the first time Is it like them shows I be watching? Do sparks fly when the condom hit the pocket? Sleepless nights in my neighborhood, I'm faking good I ride around on my skateboard Watching out for her, she watches for me, everybody's watching Ironically, had that Trojan in my wallet Just waiting for my first time Would I lie to my kids & say I spent that special moment with their mother? I can't tell them I was rolling with my n***as We got high, he invited couple b**hes and I f**ed them That was my first time No love story, no need to quote Just a nut from a ho Still ashamed cause I never told a soul Except the girl watching over my window And so we roll

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