BlammySosa - Trouble Shooting

Im pressin the button, I start up the engine
Flooring the pedal, I'm gettin it revving
You're not on my level, I'm levels ahead
If I say go get him, bro say that he dead
No talkin on computers, its no trouble shooting
We sent the message, they started regrouping
Commuters commuting
Big bag of cookies im feeling like Lucious
Pressin the button, I start up the engine
Flooring the pedal, I'm gettin it revving
You're not on my level, I'm levels ahead
If I say go get him, bro say that he dead
No talkin on computers, its no trouble shooting
We sent the message, they started regrouping
Commuters commuting
Big bag of cookies im feeling like Lucious
Cracking the code was lookin confusing
Big bag of cookies I'm feelin like ......
The visa, the master, I made me a fusion
Made the store disappear, it was not an illusion
A stick and a drum like it comes with acoustics
2 sticks like we work with a chop stick
My broddie a sweeper, he works like a broom stick
Block wet, he runs down with a mop stick
I play with the credit cards, I got no options
In love with the game and we bout to elope
Lil cuz in the trap, he playin with pots and pans
The fork in the pot got some soap
I'm showing my youngins the way to freebands
Im tryn give em hope
They look at me crazy they tellin me "nope"
Cuz they tryn slide they been dealing with ghosts
Got opps on the gram, that been doin the most
As the story is told
I stuck to it, I was crackin the code
Walk in the trap I got work overload
I aint 21 savage I been in my mode
I aint bend, I aint fold
Walk to the ATM gotta reload
You feelin froggy? You see what I tote?
Call up lil bro he gon slide for the low
I aint fuckin with friends or no foes, NO!
P-pressin the button, I start up the engine
Flooring the pedal, I'm gettin it revving
You're not on my level, I'm levels ahead
If I say go get him, bro say that he dead
No talkin on computers, its no trouble shooting
We sent the message, they started regrouping
Commuters commuting
Big bag of cookies im feeling like Lucious
Pressin the button, I start up the engine
Flooring the pedal, I'm gettin it revving
You're not on my level, I'm levels ahead
If I say go get him, bro say that he dead
No talkin on computers, its no trouble shooting
We sent the message, they started regrouping
Commuters commuting
Big bag of cookies im feeling like Lucious

Written by:
Eric Medina

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