Trouble - Royalty

(Chopsquad)

Just lost three of my best friends you know (Dun Deal on the track)
On a humbug
Free Youngsta, Free Paper, Free Rich, nigga
You know what goin' on
Yeah, shouts to that self-made, that royalty shit, nigga
Mob forever though

Not my dawg, not my nigga, cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we'll get money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade
And not my dawg, not my nigga cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we got money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade

Tried to tell my damn dawg to just be patient
But understand my damn dawg just can't keep waitin'
What's that shit your granny call it dog? Cliche
I'm tryna be headed to a move on the freeway
Ayy, do you understand my groove? I'm on e-way
Can't hide from naa nigga, ride through each state yeah the G way
One pussy nigga bring ya down, that what we play, yeah
One band nigga, one sound, that's what OG say
Boy you could've played with the Falcons (balled with the Falcons)
But you chose to lay with your stallion (lay up with your bitch)
I chose to get paid, ain't just rappin' (I'm tryna get wealthy)
Got out of prison, went get paid for some rappin' (yeah)

Not my dawg, not my nigga, cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we'll get money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade
And not my dawg, not my nigga cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we got money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade

Youngin wildin', callin' back to back for days
I tell him cool it, shit so crazy, I feel his pain though
Needing somebody to talk to
The chain gang don't be no walk through
First picked the microphone up, nigga yeah, just for Rich and you
Had a tear or two drop on my face when heard about the case
Trust me, nigga, I tried, true love just cannot be replaced
Took the 'Yac straight to the face
Heard recordings of my partners hatin'
Shit be crazy, gotta stay solid, the sucker shit can't fade you
I went out my way to try and help you (I went out my way)
These pussy niggas these days so selfish (niggas these days)
Bitch, you tryna run game, can't help you (I can't help you)
Be damn near forty before I see you again, my friends

Not my dawg, not my nigga, cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we'll get money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade
And not my dawg, not my nigga cannot be replaced
While they chase pussy, we got money back like in the days
And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin' my place
And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade

Written by:
David Cunningham, Mariel Orr

Publisher:
Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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