[Produced by K Tracks, Tommy "TBHITS" Brown, and Travis Sayles] [Intro] I come apart baby, but now I'm fine I'm checkin' trouble sugar, moving down the line I come apart baby, but that's ok cuz Trouble man, don't get in my way [Verse 1] I'm just a hood nigga I ain't never had shit Just a bad attitude and a bad bitch Duffle back full of tools and a half brick 30, 40, 50 grand in the mattress Living on the edge just a habit dawg I'm fucked up in the head I don't have it all Ball like a dog push it to the limit 'Bout my business tryna keep from letting pussy niggas in it My priorities is follow, God first then the fam' Then the hustle, then the money, failure ain't in the plan Satan on my heel he don't want me to advance I tell him go to hell sucka catch me if you can Shit I am who I am, fresh up out of apologies Sometimes I ain't get in trouble, trouble got in me Guess it follows me but I stays on my hustle man Still the motherfuckin' man you can call me (Trouble Man) [Hook x2] Trouble man, always in trouble man Grand hustle man, I'm the motherfuckin' man Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me (Trouble Man) [Verse 2] Drugs and rock 'n' roll, ho you know how I roll Just left the crossroads, my soul, unsold Refrigerated console, the curtains on my car door Raw ho, caviar, sushi and escargot Everywhere I go fresh to death and clean as a bar of soap Getting blowed like trumpets in the wind in Chicago God knows I'm hot as El Diablo Wrist rockier than Colorado walk road Also my flows I'm taking back although My art's so Leonardo Da Vinci, Picasso The rain gone come down on your head like tarp holes I guess these other rappers that's cool as far as soft goes Sorry Charlie party's over shawty shop closed King home, bank roll on King Kong Got these suckas in my scope with the beam on Prayin' for my downfall you can dream on Make sure I'm back in the Maybach gettin my lean on Trouble ain't changed me, role model ain't me Don't be angry now if I'm on the same street Make a u-turn haven't you learned I'm, Trouble Man [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Weight on my shoulders, chose to squat with it Real niggas say I kick it the same way Pac did it Tell all them sucka nigga what the bizz is Upset cuz they can't do they thang like he did here Shit, another year another bid done No chump change big bank millions Ya, my money old but I'm still young Them nigga lookin' for some drama I'm a give 'em some No more beef a pimp will say goodbye to red meat But cross a nigga path and you're dead meat Remain on my gang time, after time '97 college basshead, 99 dime '98 have provisions on 285 flyin Skip where you meet KP and L.A Reid got signed Cut to the present and the rap game mine Some things never change it remains I'm (Trouble Man) [Hook x2]
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