TROUBLE歌词-Swavay

TROUBLE歌词由Swavay演唱，出自专辑《ALMETHA’S SON》，下面是《TROUBLE》完整版歌词！

TROUBLE歌词完整版

作词 : Andre Jones/Kameron Cole/sterling white/Paul Omar Elkan Agyei/Marcus Rücker/Derek Kastal

作曲 : Andre Jones/Kameron Cole/sterling white/Paul Omar Elkan Agyei/Marcus Rücker/Derek Kastal

[Intro

(Cole, you stupid)

[Verse 1

Yeah, I don't feel convicted to my city no more

Don't feel offended, I'm just lettin' you know

Thought the only thing that mattered was me settin' my toes

But the only thing that mattered most was me lettin' it go

What's the point of havin' a gift just to question it though?

It's like bettin' when broke, I'm rollin' dice, need seven plus four

Knew I could get it but the hardest thing is gettin' it though

Now I pose with my niggas and my ***** like a wedding photo, uh

A is for Adamsville, B is for Bowen Homes

Out here chasin' motion, tryna get somethin' goin' on

Street runnin', turned me to my pops, now I'm a rollin' stone

Like, "**** I got goin' on?"

The only thing that's set in stone is I know I got somethin' bigger planned for me

My destiny is not defined by nine to five, two-eighty-five, respectfully

I never needed a stamp, a record label or camp

To get it poppin', my city already made me champ, nigga

[Chorus

'Cause trouble gon', trouble gon' find you

Niggas gon', ******* gon' blind you

Who you know? Who you ****in' with? Man, who behind you?

And if you don't do it yourself, by provin' yourself

I promise we gon' define you

Now all my young niggas, roll one to this, huh

West end, northside, southside and the 6, huh

[Verse 2

Bend, we don't break

My mind and my stomach ache

Before I could turn eight, had hella **** on my plate

My momma comin' home late

My father's biggest mistake, was leavin' me in a world where death I'ma have to face

May come from any ol' place, this trauma I can't erase

I'm runnin' from kick doors and swine with canned mace

Afraid to be in my skin, I may die at my own race

At least I'ma die for somethin', I'm runnin' my own race

I run at my own pace, I'm makin' money from bass

Wearin' pain on face, let my story act as the paint

Hard to act as a leader when I'm worried 'bout my rank

Hard to act as a leader when maybe somethin' you ain't

Is the chosen one the focal point and every song a local joint?

Instead I raise to occasion 'cause *****, I'm the token boy

Maybe I'm the one I thought I was to change the social point of focus

So when I get in the game, I'll kick the door and leave it open

[Chorus

'Cause trouble gon', trouble gon' find you

Niggas gon', ******* gon' blind you

Who you know? Who you ****in' with? Man, who behind you?

And if you don't do it yourself, by provin' yourself

I promise we gon' define you

Now all my young niggas, roll one to this, huh

West end, northside, southside and the 6, huh

[Outro

Northside (Southside)

Southside (Northside)

I try to know

I try, I try (I try, I try)

Northside (Southside)

Southside (Northside)

I try to know

Hey, Dre, it's mom

What is this I'm hearing about, you're signing a record deal?

Hum, give me a call when you get a chance, please

So we can talk about this

Talk to you later, thanks, bye

Hey, Dre

That means we finna get rich in this *****, right

Call me back

Talk to you later, bye