[Intro]
Sittin' in my room
Then I did some shrooms
Now I'm on the moon
[Verse 1]
It was Goyard totes and Carhartt tees
And art talk, the Coldplay carpet 'round my feet
The Dolce scarf, it's 'round my face, forgot my mask (fu*k, uh)
fu*k up a mood ring, leavin' the Tri-State
I'm on a trip, shorty, don't trip, she know I'm comin' with my plate
Smoke out the zip, joint on my lip, I'm off an eighth of the truffle
Weight in the duffle
Lose and come right back like we played in the bubble
Tear sh*t down, play in the rubble
True sh*t, we ain't sayin' it subtle
ni**as is leeches, ni**as is weeds, dawg
Life ain't a beach, this sh*t is a see-saw
sh*t is egregious, still, slaves is a secrеt
Still want the white man to tell you you prеstigious
Rubbin' shoulders with the demons
ni**a is tweakin', ah, hell nah
[Chorus]
Here go another young ni**a makin' trouble, yeah
Young ni**a makin' trouble, wait
Young ni**a makin' trouble, huh
Got paid and I ain't eatin' in the chef kitchen, he don't want the truffle, huh
Trees funkier than a truffle, uh
Think they want me in a muzzle, uh, ah, hell nah
Here's another ni**a think he see it like the Hubble, ayy
This ni**a speakin' his mind, ayy
This ni**a sh*t ain't like mine, ayy, ah, hell nah
Here go another young ni**a makin' trouble, ayy
Young ni**a makin' trouble, wait
Young ni**a makin' trouble, huh
[Verse 2]
Young ni**a makin' double that money you taxed on and triple the principal
I need patience 'cause I know that I'm gon' get the whole thing, gotta get it in intervals
Got the bases loaded, I'm tryna make it a Soul Train line right at the home plate, talk sh*t in the interview
Then I put back on my Dolce scarf, say too much and they'll finish you
I am not stupid, I ain't no goofy
Know what the truth is, some sh*t just truthy
Too many movies
ni**as be thinkin' it's real life, 'til it's real life, then they livin' it foolishly
This sh*t is manic, it's still life, for ill life, now we readin' the eulogy, ah, hell nah
I can't go for the stain, no, my ni**a
I can't control the gang, no, my ni**as
All think different, ain't the same, see, I figured
If I wanna stay sharp-minded, gotta keep me some sharp ni**as
And watch out for shark ni**as
No weapon for 'em, not even that Stark ni**a
I'm chasin' the dark liquor
With clear water, it break it apart quicker
I'm breakin' the blunt down, put the gun down, now we smokin' some raw ni**as
[Chorus]
Here go another young ni**a makin' trouble, yeah
Young ni**a makin' trouble, wait
Young ni**a makin' trouble, huh
Got paid and I ain't eatin' in the chef kitchen, he don't want the truffle, huh
Trees funkier than a truffle, uh
Think they want me in a muzzle, uh, ah, hell nah
Here's another ni**a think he see it like the Hubble, ayy
This ni**a speakin' his mind, ayy
This ni**a sh*t ain't like mine, ayy, ah, hell nah
Here go another young ni**a makin' trouble, ayy
Young ni**a makin' trouble, wait
Young ni**a makin' trouble, huh