Wayne N Trouble Lyrics

I done whooped a nigga ass, seen him outside, he shook my hand

If it was me, I would've smoked his ass, can't be no bigger man

Back in 15, I was high as fuck with Junior off them Xans

Glock hold 50, got a switch, he get to spinnin' like a fan

I don't love these bitches, I just fuck these bitches cause I can

You a snoofy nigga, you gon' wife that bitch and be ha man

I'm a groovy nigga, rock out with that Glock inside my hands

You a goofy nigga, your strap ain't gon' never leave your pants

S.R.T. beat up the streets, skirt off soon as you tap the gas

We don't get no fuck you with your OG, we get on your ass

Police niggas always in them statements, think you need a badge

Phony nigga, always broke as fuck, but claim you in your bag

Honestly, I can't tell you which hoe gave me head the best

But honestly, I can show you how to go and get a check, don't bother me

Smokin' dope, this shit fill up your chest, so watch your arteries

Hollow tips, they rippin' through your vets

Watch how you talk, i done ran my money up ain't goin' back

Niggas killers and they gangsters on the internet

I lost my brother, I'll never get them feelings back

Heard he ain't check, we at his crib, steady spendin' that

Can't talk about the shit I seen and about the shit I did

I got the lo from a opp, bitch, I bought the bitch a Wig

Ain't shit up in her ARPs, a hella glocks with sticks

I call my brother Big T, he gon' pop out with the switch

Mask off, remember this, mask off, remember me

Used to sell em ten a G

I can't do shit with just any nigga, he might tell on me

I be with the murderers, the killers who got felonies

You can smell that dog shit in the air, I got a bell on me