Intro - Trouble

Uh-heh, uh-heh

It’s the return, uh-heh

BT, December 17th baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

BT, It’s the return

Lemme go on and tell y’all in the backseat

All the people ridin' one time

Who the fuck ridin?

The Return of December 17th album, uh-heh

You hearin' that?

I told my partner «pour the lean one time»

Lemme pour that lean up, for real

Pour the lean up, nigga

I’m bout to feed your mind

You ain’t heard of skoob?

Bout feed it to 'em

Tell them niggas put some shit in on this shit though

Hey, put some in, yo

What you got there?

This shit high as fuck

Sixty-five

Sorry we got a minute to go anyway, uh-heh

Uh-heh, uh-heh, uh-heh

Shouts out to all the motherfuckin' bricks, you know

From the one, the two, the three and the four

The five, the six, you know what it is, bitch

Whoo!

Uh-heh, uh-heh, uh-heh

Shouts out to all them big booty freaks

Round, brown, some ride me right now, like

I know Trouble bout get that, I can’t wait

Niggas be goin' be crazy, know what I mean?

And I am, you gon' be disappointed

Shouts out to all my young niggas

Don’t be no dumb niggas, throw ya life away shorty

I’ll tell ya that, so all the folks kind’ve ignore me

But surely I’ma keep goin' for ya

So ride along with the hustla

I’ll tell ya 'bout the struggle

Gotta be full, my friend, ain’t no standin' in the middle

Now look around and see who’s standin' with ya

See who’s standin' around

See who’s sittin' with ya

Tell me who’s sittin' down right now

Yeah, they been gettin' with ya

Was they around that time?

Whoo!

Now let it marinate, no hate

Just for your sake, my partner

And I don’t even know you though

I don’t even know you

Now think about it

Man, this is for you listening to this right now

I don’t even know you, think about it

I’m tellin' you some trill shit though

You out here, hatin' on these folks hustle

Sound like a buster to me, dawg

Word to Skoob

And you out here, hating' on another nigga to a bitch

That what they doin?

Sounds like a buster to me, dawg

Word to Skoob

And you out here, countin' the four pockets

Wantin' the most bucks, for your own profits

Sounds like a buster to me, dawg

Word to Skoob, word to Skoob

Word to Skoob