Trag Tha God - Troublemaker

Momma said you need some prayer you're a troublemaker
I've been fucking up the road I'm busy chasing paper
I've been grinding all my life to live on a couple acres
God he can't do no wrong I'm blessed and highly favored
I told my bitch I'll take the lead go take the backseat
My shooter cold but you'd never know the way he pack heat
My opps ain't on my mind these niggas act like we got beef
I don't give a fuck who got my back long as I got me
You niggas ain't worth my time this watch cost a mortgage
Money cool but staying loyal yeah that's more important
You would've thought that I was Bey the way these bitches swarming
God back for this shit in blood they tried to keep me dormant
Aye, I'm fucking up a check like a white bitch's Nikes
Your bitch love me I don't care who like me
Probably cause I kept her icy you ain't like me
I've been fucking with a Pisces she said nobody touching me
I told her better say I'm the man every time you fucking me
Man I'm good in every hood I move around comfortably
Close mouths don't get fed fuck all that mumbling
You niggas fumbling
Man I'm back on top middle finger to all my opps
Gotta say a few words to god every time my nigga up the Glock
My bitch ain't mad when I'm on the phone she knows I call the shots
We gon' shoot then spin the block to make sure his body dropped
Don't gotta say a word let the streets tell it niggas know I'm hot
Gotta watch my back these niggas love to plot
Momma said you need some prayer you're a troublemaker
I've been fucking up the road I'm busy chasing paper
I've been grinding all my life to live on a couple acres
God he can't do no wrong I'm blessed and highly favored
I told my bitch I'll take the lead go take the backseat
My shooter cold but you'd never know the way he pack heat
My opps ain't on my mind these niggas act like we got beef
I don't give a fuck who got my back long as I got me
Aye man I'm back out thuggin
You niggas can't tell me nothing
These hoes for everybody I don't ever listen when they say they love me
Man I fuck them for a night you niggas out here cuffing
You niggas broke why you acting like you could teach me something
The only thing that I could learn from y'all is how to lose it
The second all that money gone your bitch gonna start choosing
Nothing brings me more joy than seeing my opps losing
Fuck all that talk bout being real boy you gotta prove it
I've been gripping on my toolie
In a foreign it's a movie
I can't put the cup down like I'm Tunechi
Hoes love you when you're up you can't be fucking on no groupies
Young nigga with the juice man I'm feeling like I'm Gucci
These niggas wanna try me boy these niggas must be stupid
Gotta be in silence that's the only way to move it
I'm a god with this music
Love the money like I'm Cupid
On the gang I'll die before I lose it
Momma said you need some prayer you're a troublemaker
I've been fucking up the road I'm busy chasing paper
I've been grinding all my life to live on a couple acres
God he can't do no wrong I'm blessed and highly favored
I told my bitch I'll take the lead go take the backseat
My shooter cold but you'd never know the way he pack heat
My opps ain't on my mind these niggas act like we got beef
I don't give a fuck who got my back long as I got me
Momma said you need some prayer you're a troublemaker

Written by:
Allister Boima

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