TROUBLE/TRUTH Lyrics

Say I got it all

But baby girl I would drop it just for you

You say you'd do the same for me

And now I wonder is that true

Cause I'm not playing with you

No more

If you want to do it

Let's go

So come on over here

And see what trouble we can get into

And I don't give a fuck about

What we got going on

And yeah I know there's not no doubt

Yeah we both know what we want

So come on over here

And see what trouble we can get into

Yeah they missed me for a second

Now we back straight flexing

Heard that they been wanting shit

That they could go turn up to

Cameras flashing off my glasses

Every time we come through

Looking like a Nike athlete

In my all grey jumpsuit

Can't nobody fucking match me

If you really want the truth

About to burn this bitch up

Cause my flow be so damn hot

I got pussies hating on me

Cause they know they want my spot

They be waiting just to hate

But still they waiting on the drop

You would think I'm whisking weed

The way I'm stirring up the pot

Live in

Killer city so I've got to keep my head up

Built like yeast

The way I'm trying to get my bread up

On my own

I'm not asking for no leg up

About to blow

So you know I'm not going to let up

Heard that they been wanting shit

That they could go turn up to

Cameras flashing off my glasses

Every time we come through

Looking like a Nike athlete

In my all grey jumpsuit

Can't nobody fucking match me

If you really want the truth