rio kwess – troublesome lyrics
[chorus]
old friends sleeping with the enemy (snakes)
that’s why you gotta keep ya gr-ss cut
they really trying to put me in humility (hey hey)
and they can’t do it (wop) that sucks
f-ck i need some bottles, pour that hennessy (h-ll yea)
who are you to tell me sober up?
all i ever write about is b-tches (ay), you still some b-tches (whoa)
they just all the same to me they so troublesome
troublesome (3x)
[verse 1]
been smoking all my life away
my plug ain’t answer me for days
got no more charcoal for the hookah, yeah
i lost my charger for the vape
georgito turned into a weak ho
snakes and rats becoming weak, though
talk them tweets and on ig, though
throw on cheap throws and delete posts
f-ck it i don’t do that bullsh-t no more
we 21 and over, f-ck i need to focus on you for
i don’t need no bullsh-t, no fake f-cks
you think you ballin’ just cause you go to dr on vacation
posting pics of you smoking cigars as if you do that
oh you so cool b-tch, i’m the one that taught you that
you the type to sympathize with enemies, man screw that
agreeing all the time with anyone that’s how a tool acts
i hate ya, b-tch i really hate ya
really glad i ain’t ya, really glad i ain’t ya
threw that joker on the table
chris and ryan know you ain’t sh-t
[chorus]
old friends sleeping with the enemy (snakes)
that’s why you gotta keep ya gr-ss cut
they really trying to put me in humility (hey hey)
and they can’t do it (wop) that sucks
f-ck i need some bottles, pour that hennessy (h-ll yea)
who are you to tell me sober up?
all i ever write about is b-tches (ay), you still some b-tches (whoa)
they just all the same to me they so troublesome
[verse 2]
i used to be the type to not erupt
i used to really give a lot of f-cks
i used to be the type to feel for something
used to say sorry and chop it up
temptations get the best of all of us
me and your friend’s fiance f-cked
i don’t feel bad at all for some reason
i guess i wanted just to try it once
you know since that sh-t also happened to me
i turn the tables for a new experience
i got “good direction” written on me, on my right arm it’s tattooed in arabic
you hilarious, thinking if you got some upperhand on me because you petty
you ain’t share my music cause i’m up and coming but would share my secrets though without a question
why y’all really feel like actual stars, they count to five just have it all
but once that b-tch done get on the fifth, i just cross ’em out like a tally mark
you b-st-rd boy, i know for a fact that the bullsh-t keep coming there’s no end
it ain’t my fault, reevaluate, you had falling outs with all your close friends yeah
[outro]
troublesome (3x)
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