Laffa-Yett - Trouble Come Knockin' lyrics

n***as just be living day to day (Verse1:KiL) It was like a Monday in December so it's cold I'm on the interstate Trying to beat the snow But it's like mid-day And rush hour traffic blows Avoid my road rage Then finally make it home I go upstairs and someone Start knocking at my door I hope it ain't the Police And I hope it ain't Jehovah Witnesses cause if it is I'm probably gonna close it I don't give a f** Go find yourself a warrant (MY BAD!) I hope it ain't that worrisome a** woman That I had f**ed a couple weeks ago she want it So bad Grabbing for my weapon heres a warning I open up slowly its my homie Wouldn't believe what he told me He found about a quarter ounce of weed And he trying to get skeeed I'm the roller so he pa** the sh** to me We go out to gazebo I need more, reload We smoke about 4 and then we go to Citgo Get the sweet 3 pack, Brisk tea, I need that Then I got to go, and match Be right back We rolled a cross joint in perfection And it is pack, as he about to light it I can hear the sirens and someone knocking at the door Yo who is it yo ? What? HOLD ON ITS THE COPS !? (Verse2:KiL) Alright I'm not about to sit here see and watch I'm about to be out I'll see ya'll n***as later shhh, I can't get caught I hopped out the window, hold on to my heart That sh** is beating hard Oh don't you go stop Oh don't you know if they get you they will lock you up All I pray is mercy and they can not see the cons-sequences Of the virtue that you seem to travel on Only that survive , only that are strong And ohh in this life I just got to go on And only hope Christ will accept me when I'm gone I step into the valley of d**h am I wrong ? For dancing with the devil he steps to this song as Trouble come knocking at my door.. True sh** I got a story to tell I got a story to tell