| Yeah, rest in peace to the Jack
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| Bring back the Mack
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| See, we grew up somewhere where-where they wanna see who win
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| It’s cool, we mashin' though, we smashin' though
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| This shit is a classic, yo
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| Coz
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| Fuck a double cup, I just wanna double up
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| I just want the dope spot jumpin', send another truck
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| They wanna see my ribs showin', so they try to undercut
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| It be cereal, milk, in the session when we huddle up
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| You better buckle up, this shit is crazy, yo
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| They think I’m tired, I just kill 'em with the lazy flow
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| Look at all these J’s we roll, two cars make the A-P glow
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| Got wrists, but they hate me though
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| I’m set, look at my check, they be lost
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| Look at they neck, all of all that jewelry, I bet he indebt
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| We pull up to the sideshow in a old school full of pie smoke
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| Fuck my enemy, let 'em die slow
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| Beat a case, lie low
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| On the Craps table, I’m a high roller
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| I’ma live my life 'til my time over
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| I’ma stay high, I can’t die sober, I’m lifted
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| When your money right and the credit card got no limit
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| I got three cribs, I own 'em all
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| Kingpin, I’m above the law
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| Five cones, no raw
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| Big stones, no flaw
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| And it’s like that
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| They soft like bubblegum
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| My whole team troublesome
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| Packs, we be dumpin' 'em
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| Ten-tens, Honey Buns
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| Drugs, I’m in love wit' 'em
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| I’m here until the money come
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| My whole team troublesome
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| My whole team’s troublesome
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| They soft like bubblegum
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| My whole team troublesome
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| Packs, we be dumpin' 'em
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| Ten-tens, Honey Buns
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| Drugs, I’m in love wit' 'em
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| I’m here until the money come
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| My whole team troublesome
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| My whole team’s troublesome
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| I’ve seen it all, fam, and I ain’t never switched up
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| But I went ahead and bulletproofed the Benz truck
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| Thirty albums later, I got my ends up
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| We came a long way from buryin' the tin cup
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| This shit is fresh and clean, let 'em know that menu’s old
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| I politic around the world, another menu sold
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| A hunnid grand in Euro, I took the rest in gold
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| I’m knee-deep in this shit, I could never fold
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| A breath of fresh air, they stare at the V-V glare
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| If they don’t let it smoke, you won’t see me there
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| Since '99 I’ve been grindin', what a crazy trip
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| No buy zone, your man’s got eighty sixed
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| Gelato forty two, it burn tough, roll more
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| Offset on the phone tryna buy the whole store
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| Suckas, we be duckin' 'em
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| Bitches, we be crushin' 'em
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| Can’t get enough of 'em
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| Cats, we don’t fuck with 'em
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| They soft like bubblegum
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| My whole team troublesome
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| Packs, we be dumpin' 'em
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| Ten-tens, Honey Buns
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| Drugs, I’m in love wit' 'em
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| I’m here until the money come
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| My whole team troublesome
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| My whole team’s troublesome
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| They soft like bubblegum
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| My whole team troublesome
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| Packs, we be dumpin' 'em
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| Ten-tens, Honey Buns
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| Drugs, I’m in love wit' 'em
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| I’m here until the money come
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| My whole team troublesome
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| My whole team’s troublesome |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Troublesome , by - Berner. Song from the album 11/11, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп