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trouble - taking chances lyrics

[intro]
eardrummers
aye, that’s a real one, that’s a mutt, that’s a trill one, that’s a duck
you know the difference?
you gettin’ money, them n-ggas funny lil’ goofy -ss lil’ b-tch -ss n-ggas ain’t talmbout nothin’ that’s some real sh-t dte mmb

[verse 1: trouble & lil’ 1]
n-gga what, he said he got sum (what you got)
i said that’s a mutt, that ain’t nun
say he a trill one, i say he a duck (that’s a duck)
come in through side, while you duck (side side side)
come in through side (side side side), light sh-t up (rrrah rrrah rrrah)
i can see my check runnin’ up
i can see a body comin’ up (body)
aye ty, yeah we in the cut
it’s ducktape w-ssup (wazzam)
yeah ya b-tch got f-cked boy (you know it)
where lil’ trouble (where)
now i’m big troub boy
b-tch it’s lil’ 1 yeah
everything big yeah
b-tch it’s mobb life, on the same sh-t yeah, i swear

[chorus: tyree]
taking chances just to get a bankroll (check check take a check)
i swear to god i can’t i can’t fold (swear to god)
these n-gga fall out with they patna bout some hoes (bout a b-tch)
these n-ggas broke as f-ck these n-ggas sharin’ clothes (nah)
taking chances just to get a bankroll (check check take a check)
i swear to god i can’t i can’t fold (swear to god)
these n-gga fall out with they patna bout some hoes (bout a b-tch)
these n-ggas broke as f-ck these n-ggas sharin’ clothes (nah)

[verse 2: trouble, veli sosa & lil’ 1]
why? she tired of gettin’ hurt like derrick rose (she tired of gettin’ hurt)
d-mn, she know who i be that’s why she chose (big troub)
i told her she won’t eat it veli sosa (cray cray)
i’m out on the big guwop my toes
b-tch told me that she married (married)
plus she got a whole husband (forreal)
patna forty keep run or go in
keep askin’ bout troub
b-tch this mr. 500
cleanin’ up for 20 summers
f-ck ya b-tch in black hummer (godfather)
mason ave i’m from the jungle
b-tch is you crazy (little b-tch)
b-tch you fugazzi (little b-tch)
b-tch you too lazy (little b-tch)
lil’ 1, get them sticks out the bas-m-nt (get them sticks)
sh-t, n-gga playing crazy (yeah yeah)
n-gga gettin’ crazy (brrraaaa)
aye, mobb n-ggas crazy (mobb mobb mobb)
body on the pavement
n-gga gettin’ popped out on occasions
extort these n-ggas make these n-ggas pay rent
i’ma young fly n-gga b-tch i’m arrogant (young n-gga fly)
dirty yappers in my chas-m-nt

[chorus: tyree]
taking chances just to get a bankroll (check check take a check)
i swear to god i can’t i can’t fold (swear to god)
these n-gga fall out with they patna bout some hoes (bout a b-tch)
these n-ggas broke as f-ck these n-ggas sharin’ clothes (f-ck)
taking chances just to get a bankroll (check check take a check)
i swear to god i can’t i can’t fold (swear to god)
these n-gga fall out with they patna bout some hoes (bout a b-tch)
these n-ggas broke as f-ck these n-ggas sharin’ clothes (yeah yeah yeah)

- trouble lyrics

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