Roscoe - Trouble lyrics

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Roscoe - Trouble lyrics

Alright lets do this Yeah J-Weezy Bozzy J Well Yeah Young Sco Cal Holmes We About to do it real big Take it somewhere we ain't never took it to before Outside I just rolled up in my Benzo I just rolled up some of that you-know I just popped out of nowhere like whaddaya-know And I ain't going nowhere you know Y'all don't know half of my scenario I got n***as all up in my cereal And don't know if its Applejacks or Cheerios Y'all don't hear me though It ain't no clothes in your ear to scope See I just took over your stereo 18 year old college material Puttin Philly on the map, philly on my cap The imperial superior And all the skirts wanna give it to Sco Till these shirts mix skirts wanna give it to Sco Stick works skinny work But I'd rather have a fatter If she pay em like she weigh em give it to Sco See me my crew aint- nothing but trouble And we be coming through like- nothing but trouble And n***az tell us we ain't- nothing but trouble Especially me I ain't- nothing but trouble See me my crew aint- nothing but trouble And we be coming through like- nothing but trouble And n***az tell us we ain't- nothing but trouble Especially me I ain't- nothing but trouble Yeah Philly in the house, Philly in this mount Fitted on perfect, vest on the surface I did it on purpose, fresh out the circus I spit it so murderous, I'm crazy Going through a tough time, got me sippin JD Seeing in 3-D, see me in a G3 Coastin postin roast it toast it off E & J G & J I hit the VMAs with THC All in my DNA I'm B-A-D Till the bone with the chrome Once again its on Club hoppin once we in the zone We gonna BLAZE, GUZZLE, RAY, BUBBLE, SHIZZLE Misbehave and start trouble SPARK, CHUG, BARK, BUZZ Dippin smashin Y-A'in it up See me my crew aint- nothing but trouble And we be coming through like- nothing but trouble And n***az tell us we ain't- nothing but trouble Especially me I ain't- nothing but trouble I rock the party that rocks the body Me Young Gotti we rock the party Now we all in the cleezy no ideezy Young Sco Gotti help me somebody High loaded fly molded Fry floatin shining glowing Signing flowing rising blowing Crackin poppin stackin dropping Platinum product alive in your ride up For all my survivors and riders We gets wasted faded Nice today enough for the rest of the night Triple XT but my vest just right Tech to my right with my neck full of ice I'ma link up with you later, aight? Take it or leave it I'm a playa for life See me my crew aint- nothing but trouble And we be coming through like- nothing but trouble And n***az tell us we ain't- nothing but trouble Especially me I ain't- nothing but trouble