Crooksfordiamonds - Trouble lyrics

[Hook] Young trap n***a always in alot of trouble Yeah I sip lean boy it's thicker than a puddle Young trap n***a ‘bout to take off like a shuttle Young trap n***a love no thot I can't cuddle Young trap n***a Ima young trap n***a If you want beef you could get clapped quicker Snipers on the roof they will snap you like a picture Hitman Duwap I promise Ima get ya [Verse 1] Run drop top on the room like it's nothing n***as really mad ‘cause they see Duwap stuntin' b**h I'm not the police I ‘ont do no cuffin' Money in my heart only thing that I'm lovin' n***as see me better dip off the block Better skip with they Glock ‘cause they ain't gon do sh** n***as want beef but I make bodies drop I got [?] with the Glocks and I'm gon do the hit I put gas in my car buy 25 a drop When I go down the road Ima ride out that sh** Sneakdiss on me man I don't give a f** If you want all that beef you get popped like a zit Pop your daddy get a beating You f** with me I leave you bleeding All these n***as they be hating I get to shooting for no reason [Hook] [Verse 2] Hitman Duwap I promise Ima get ya Talking all that sh** That's why I probably f**ed ya sister b**h smoking backwoods I can't f** with no swisher Countin' all this guap I just got a f**in' splinter Pistols and Glocks baby K 100 shots Smoking dope that's a lot Pouring hoes out the drop b**hes and hoes Ima really need those I just want all the dough I can't see my eyes low Whipping I'm whipping I'm whipping Catch me in the kitchen Riches I just want the riches They mad ‘cause I'm winning Two cups I need about two cups Two cups of the syrup Po up then f** it we turn up My sh**s gonna run up All my choppers be reloaded You pull up then we blowin' In my oven it be snowin' Yeah my chain it be glowin' [Hook]