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trouble - got ugly lyrics

[hook]
this sh-t f-cked around and got ugly
b-tch f-cked around with my buddy
partner locked up, b-tch i’m thuggin’
i don’t really even know who to trust in
life a lil ho but they dirty
realized that back when they loved me
run up my motherf-cking paper
take care of the load, get back on your level

[verse 1]
whatever you do, got to love it
dropped out, my first song was “bussin’”
saw a lil b-tch i was loving
just couldn’t put up with me thugging
i gotta run up my banjo
f-ck this sh-t, i come from nothing
be down with my set, it was nothing
be down with my set, back to [?]
you looking for love, you’s a dummy
these street’ll be you be the food or go hunting
i’m hungry b-tch, i want some money
i’m hungry b-tch, you hear my tummy
you ain’t got no [?] you’s a tommy
i run ‘round the town with a thirty
ready for whoever coming
if you think you coming just know that i’m on it

[verse 2]
whatever you do gotta stay true
you talking too much, got these folks in the building
the same sh-t, swear to god, the same sh-t got you a life sentence
you’re a rat and we know it
your cheat card go straight through the toilet
that’s what’s wrong with these n-ggas these days
staying cool and they know it
going to prison don’t make you no gansta
for d-mn sure, sure a real man
we took the silent consequences
that same way we would’ve took them bands
there’s certain sh-t you ain’t s’posed to do
there’s certain sh-t s’posed to stay in the group
will you have my back if it go bad
the same way a n-gga had you?

[verse 3]
n-gga ask me can i cut it out the fork
can i cut, man this sh-t f-cked up
i need my money buddy
you keep talking ‘bout you the one
you keep talking ‘bout that you love me
how the f-ck can i trust it, ain’t no d-mn dummy
you talk sh-t ‘bout my buddies
you send shots at my buddies
i shoot sh-t like it’s me
you know how i’m coming
didn’t f-ck with me when i was down
don’t f-ck with me up now getting money
situation gon’ be coming, just put vultures on it

[verse 2]
whatever you do gotta stay true
you talking too much, got these folks in the building
the same sh-t, swear to god, the same sh-t got you a life sentence
you’re a rat and we know it
your cheat card go straight through the toilet
that’s what’s wrong with these n-ggas these days
staying cool and they know it
so i pray that i make it over
for d-mn sure, sure a real man
we took the silent consequences
that same way we would’ve took them bands
there’s certain sh-t you ain’t s’posed to do
there’s certain sh-t s’posed to stay in the group
will you have my back if it go bad
the same way a n-gga had you?

[outro]
sh-t f-cked around and got ugly
b-tch f-cked around with my buddy
partner locked up, b-tch i’m thuggin’
i don’t really even know who to trust in
i don’t really even know who to trust in

- trouble lyrics

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