| So I’m just big bag, relaxed
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| Lemme tall you dawg
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| Niggas be thinking' this shit sweet out here
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| They ain’t even prepared for this shit
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| Uh-uh, uh-uh
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| Them niggas ain’t like that
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| Waiting' for me to
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| Nuh-uh
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| I swear to God it don’t be like that
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| They say I’m crazy, right with the crazy, probably made me like that
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| Hood been told me I should rap, I ain’t know it paid ya like that
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| Always had a love for the music, and I like spreadin' the word
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| And to the youngin’s thinkin' the game is sweet: that’s absurd
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| Your first day in the streets won’t be like first days of school
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| Gettin' fresh, tryna be cool, fuck around and get stripped with that tool
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| Ooh, that ain’t a pretty sight to see, nah
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| Just be yourself my G, it ain’t no need to try and be me
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| God only made one, at times I used to think he played me like that
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| 'Cause the hot dogs and beans, I ain’t know my mama made 'em like that
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| Til' I found out we was broke and struggling to make ends meet
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| So the only thing for me to do was start hustlin', bustin' of course
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| Big dawgs told me, «don't trust no one,» of course
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| And nothin', 'cause for hoes niggas be frontin'
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| They’ll cross ya out, they playin' the game dirty
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| James find out that it wasn’t Worthy takin' that booger
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| Real shit, I wish I could’ve put you in a better place
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| Laced up where you’re good, homie
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| You’d be court side today, Air J’s on the wood, homie
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| J. Hudson, what happening' nigga
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| Straight up, James, straight up
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| Yeah nigga
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song J. Hudson, artist - Trouble. Album song The Return of December 17th, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп