I'm the trouble shut the f*ck up
I'm the trouble uh
This is the last stage motherf*cker
Keep your guns out
I know you just want the butter
Since you just care the clout
I be making tons
While you were thinkin' 'bout to run
Remember the dun's
I'ma shoot the cunts with these ones
If you wanna top this, go and practice
Don't ever distract us
My team spiky like a cactus
We just kick asses occasionally
I'm just warning, it is painfully underwhelming
Reasonably
Don't try intimidate me with a prison
'Cause I've seen worse at least dozens times
You tried be me, what was the reason?
Who the f*ck told you that, I'm just curious
You f*cking cunt
You're just piteous
You've been back-stabbed by your brothers
That's why I don't trust the others
Even though they cuddle
They all could be f*cking rattles
Don't ever f*cking trust 'em
Just keep your goddamn hustle
It's a tight circle, minds like the puzzle
I'm the trouble
I'm the trouble shut the f*ck up
I'm the trouble uh