Ms. Cathy & Ms. Connie (Feat. Boosie Badazz)
Trouble
3:13When I seen that the niggas look like he goin' back to back Like, to them-, to the main spot where he end up goin' Even on some in-and-out shit, just hit another one, here and there Or a week or a week later, like three days Three days in-between, this is when you're in the trap hole And you stayin' there for the longest And all your time accumulating up there, that's the spot (Eardrummers) (soul shit) What lil' Shoddy say again? If you wasn't thinkin' 'bout no money, you trippin' (Whatlilshoddysay) Over blessed, over check (Mike WiLL Made-It) (yeah) Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah) If they ever get outta line, you need to check it (swear) (Lockdown) had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed (jaded) Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha) 'Sup, boy?, You ain't jugg nothin', you ain't jugg nothin' (lil' dawg) Know what you did, that's a violation, bring the hood somethin' (we gon' warn him, or what?) I sit back with my youngin', we chop game down in the hole (game down in the hole) Shut the door, bitch, we gettin' it (gettin' it) Know we'll still break his bowl (know we'll still break his bowl) Choppers on me, Belichick, you junky pissy-ass hoe (pissy-ass hoe) How you went out sad last time, left you down cold (left you down, bitch) How you talkin' 'bout? You gon' kill some', shootin' with your eyes closed (shootin' with your eyes closed) That's a Nina, that's a forty, baby, never mind though (never mind though) Know dawg, if I'm with you, I'ma ride out my role (ride out my role) Ain't gotta tell you much, just keep your fuckin' mouth closed (fuckin' mouth closed) Game fucked up, still it's game time (game fucked up, though) They say woopty-woop been doin' his thang now (woopty-woop been doin') You best of been stackin' up your change now (change) Pussy boy, ain't playin' I want my money, bitch (playin', I want my money, bitch) You stressin' about some shit, don't even benefit (don't benefit) He stretched some', 'cause he knew that boy there been a bitch (pussy) Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah) If they ever get outta line, you need to check it (swear) (Lockdown) had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed (jaded) Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha) Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah) If they ever get outta line, you need to check it (swear) (Lockdown) had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed (jaded) Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha) I'm sorry, but I can't be sorry for bein' me (I'm sorry, baby) I'm sorry, but I can't be out chasin' nan' freak (I'm sorry, I swear) (yeah) Them Rari's lookin' enticin', I'm good with a Bentley though (skrrt) Firestone, in me, plenty Henny and hoes Youngin' ain't been havin' nothin', he hustlin' but goin' backwards (yeah) Case is wide open, I feel you been through your chapter (wide open, I feel you) (Lockdown) opened my eyes (lockdown) and I seen the bullshit (I swear) How you leave your homie on stuck? Boy, you the bullshit (how you leave your homie at all?) Solo most the time when I'm ridin', business I'm mindin' Old friends showed me gangsters tell too, won't mind it (tell me) Old hunnids put up with them blue, barely been grindin' (grindin') Old bitches lookin' for my line, I know they dyin' Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah) If they ever get outta line, you need to check it (swear) (Lockdown) had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed (jaded) Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha) Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah) If they ever get outta line, you need to check it (swear) (Lockdown) had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed (jaded) Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha) (Yeah) (Swear) (Ha)