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benny banks - trouble lyrics

[produced by show n prove]

[intro]
i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i, i, i told ya i was trouble
you know that i’m so good

[verse 1]
i used to be the kid your parents
wouldn’t let you play with
getting into trouble before i
learnt to tie my trainers
got a bad b-tch blowing
kisses on my haters
rollie on my wrist cause
she be into big faces
certified banks yeah i do
the d-mn thing
no sh-t didn’t even have
the chart to get rich
if you ain’t feeling what
im saying you can suck on my d-ck
i told you i was trouble
dennis the menace with a little bit of muscle
i get u wet without steppi
ng into puddles
tryna make my self a brand
like the mu’f-cker russell
came along way from
shotting pebbles to my uncle
i was on the block
when you was mc’in the jungle
the gone hate it why
i come thru
people like me hardly ever make it where i come from

[hook]
i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i, i, i told ya i was trouble
you know that i’m so good
i, i, i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i, i, i told ya i was trouble
you know that i’m so good
represent the struggle, no one told me how to hustle
i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i, i, i told ya i was trouble
you know that i’m so good
i, i, i told ya i was trouble
i, i, i, i, i told ya i was trouble
you know that i’m so good
people hardly ever make it where i come from

[verse 2]
even though my mind ain’t right
at least my money is
mommy like to see me outta
place but i ain’t gonna slip
you know me im always caught
up in the politcs
down for da day to smoke
wedd ain’t botherd pr-ck
x girl stressed casuse shes
jealous of my next girl
but it ain’t a thing i couldt
give a bada bing
feed on the gorund now im
trying to bring the madmen in
and trow the hate back on my haters
like a javelin
told i was no good you must of not of heard me
bags underneath my eyes i bit putting work in
money over b-tches learnt that in nursery
and still breghed up the chick
that went in and did me dirty
all these rappers sit and wonder
how i done it man
maybe cause i’m talking about my
life and not another’s man
i was doing silly little moves for a couple grams
now i’m throwing my account in a couple racks
banks

[hook]

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