Too Much Trouble - C.A.S.H. lyrics

[Intro: Drunk D] That's right Hold your motherf**ing Glocks tight It's on tonight We bout to ride [Hook: Ghetto Twiinz] We just some Cool-Ass-Street motherf**in' Hustlers (We some C.A.S.H.) x4 [Verse 1: Ghetto MC] Grabbed my pistol grip, snatched me some chips But I couldn't flip, got f**ed on some whip Bought some bad crack, but I'm gon get em back But in the meanwhile, my hustle had to slack So I started pimpin' hoes, robbin' j**elry stores Kickin' in Rican doors looking for them kilos Hit a pawn shop, put me back on top Formed a tight clique so I keep me a knot That n***a f**ed me first, so Imma f** him back Stopped that b**h in his tracks Smothered with a key of crack Since it was drug related, it wasn't investigated If that s**a wouldna hated wouldna been eliminated Cuz money come first, p**y come last Won't hesitate to blast when it comes to that C.A.S.H [Hook] x4 [Verse 2: Ghetto Twiinz] You allowed me the first verse So I did, got you ridin' in a hearse Cuz I split your wig, thug life got me cursed Keep the heat in my purse, gettin ?? in my ?? Boy you scared? Go to church, Lord forgive me Here's the spirit of a thug in me, feel me? Can't survive without the bud in me, hear me? Speak my mind with my iron n***as falling on the concrete dyin' Hit em up, take it slow when you come approach I'm here to ?? stomping n***as like a co*kroach On my ??, you were f**in' with some soldiers boy And I done told you, you was playing with them bigger toys And we done showed you, what you mad my n***a? What you scared my n***a? How you figure That GT's ain't about that trigger Once you stepping to me wrong get the chrome Get it blown, some n***as exit wrong It's on, it's on [Hook] x4 [Verse 3: Drunk D] I'm just waiting and penetrating ??? ??? I take em when the time is right (right) They go to snooze, I move, every sale they lose My best work is at the dark of night (night) I hear em talking, walking, dogs steady barking Them hoes coming through the front door (door) But I done clipped the alarm, a n***a gotta stay strong Because I'm squatting on the kitchen floor (squatting on the kitchen floor) Drop down to your motherf**ing knees And don't say sh**, where the motherf**ing cheese? Make one move and you gon feel your brain scatter (No comprende?) Man the sh** don't matter I want the keys and the motherf**ing loot Before you get zipped in that plastic a** suit Hesitation is something they shouldn't teach ya One of them hoes is on his way to meet the reaper 5th Ward Circle, motherf**ing b**h k**as Lost street boys on the cut making scrilla Deuce the ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? All the g's in the ward push dope I'm taking this pump back up to ?? ?? 5th Ward n***as will take your motherf**ing soul Murder, C.A.S.H. committing the ultimate sin On a robbing spree, with the f**ing Ghetto Twiinz [Hook] x4 [Outro] That's right n***as, rider trucks and all Ski masks, we bout to blast Too Much Trouble, Ghetto Twiinz Come on, here we go, come on, come on There it is