Trouble - Uncle Nard lyrics

[Hook] Just might pop a bottle or some' Light up the cigar Whenever sh**'s hard Thanking Uncle Nard Skoob you the one You gotta go hard You just gotta go hard You gotta go hard, my bul Uncle Nard The money so good, the money so evil too Separate your boys I just gotta get mine, you out to get yours Show respect you gon' get it Show respect you gon' get it But my dogs didn't quit it f** a hater, I handle my business [Verse 1] I just told my n***a Stack please stay out the way Let they get it from yours', I know getting it ok I just tell my n***a stay solid dog, and stay free I don't give no f** ‘bout chain gang, but they dont want beef I'm gon' keep myself a strap while on this motherf**ing paper Just want see this sh** in visuals, ain't motherf**ing [?] Free [?], he got 14 ‘bout that f**ing video I'm tryna make over 14 million in your f**ing stereo Thug life, b**h to d**h, ain't nothing changed, we still be in the jet f** n***as ain't real, they just ugly and stiff, that sh** a threat Uncle Nard so bool, I'm tryna wonder who can bring him d**h Auntie broke the news, I'm looking ‘round like who I got there [Hook] Just might pop a bottle or some' Light up the cigar Whenever sh**'s hard Thanking Uncle Nard Skoob you the one You gotta go hard You just gotta go hard You gotta go hard, my bul uncle Nard The money so good, the money so evil too Separate your boys I just gotta get mine, you out to get yours Show respect you gon' get it Show respect you gon' get it But my dogs didn't quit it f** a hater, I handle my business [Verse 2] Trap my [?] out the business Rather it be my family up in this On my life I ain't pray for no distance For my n***as I love, forgive me If it's you that was hating f** you though Do it hurt, been goin' through it, but you don't They upset because I bought a two door [?] because I put my duke first They swear it's perfect, all for you They swear it's all good for you homie f** the money, ain't sh** homie Pull the head off if we real homie When I die pull up the head for me Feel that sh** in me like ‘round the corner Ain't go no fiddle, I keep it on me Pop bottles for nothing, I'm staying lonely [Hook] Just might pop a bottle or some' Light up the cigar Whenever sh**'s hard Thanking Uncle Nard Skoob you the one You gotta go hard You just gotta go hard You gotta go home, my bul Uncle Nard The money so good, the money so evil too Separate your boys I just gotta get mine, you out to get yours Show respect you gon' get it Show respect you gon' get it But my dogs didn't quit it f** a hater, I had ‘em [?]