Troublemaker - Locals Only lyrics

[Intro] Back on my sh**,Back on my sh** Slap a n***a silly Back on my sh**,Back on my sh** Slap a n***a silly and robbing motherf**ers when I catch em in my city [Break] Maurice is the n***a you used to run from Maurice is the n***a you used to run from [Verse 1] Maurice is the n***a you used to run from Now I hear you dumb dumbs out here talking my sh** Like you talk with a lisp It don't sound right coming off of your lips Cause my n***a you a b**h Heard you got a little gun now And you got a small circle that you run now Well let me give your tough a** here the run down I will spill your brains into this motherf**ing V.I.P Cause you a b**h and you always will be You posers k** me Talking that gangsta sh** And You ain't never got real in your life Ain't never made the blood spill in your life You got a couple shaky stories only you can back up Hit the hood homes and see the record I racked up Maurcio Rivera, no middle initial, ch-check the sheriffs website I had issues Black heart homes, no tears, no tissues I wouldn't give a f** who, out there miss you This song here ain't designed to diss you It's a warning shot, to get back in your place Before I get back on my sh**, Slap a n***a silly And robbin motherf**ers when I catch em in my city Cause I don't give a f** about the pen And I could care less about d**h that don't stop my breathe I breathe through the city lights My soul permeate the air of the city nights I'm a god , and you a façade telling fake sh** to the people Talking out yo a** like you my motherf**ing equal And that's gone get you k**ed,Yes my n***a it is that real So unless you can swallow that deal You bet I'll have your a** right back on that Hollywood sh** you b**h Bet I'll have your a** right back on that Hollywood sh** you b**h Bet I'll have your a** right back on that Hollywood sh** you b**h