Peter Khayne - Troublesome (feat. Bee Caw)

Life's a journey
I was kidding I was sinning now I'm preaching
I've been tripping now I'm trapping I'm bewitching
I'm shooting out my words like some laser cutting
You can't bite me I'm a vamp
From New Orleans son
Call me Nicklaus Michaelson
You should fear me son
I drink your blood in daylight son
I get troublesome
VVSs dripping spent a mill in total sum
Got kinda tired of praying and waiting on god to give me some
I'm tryna get me some
Trail of bodies on the streets I'm out here playing dumb

I'm a hero man got no worries
Nawapeleka na rieng na Ferrari
Nigga stay away from me usitake ngori
When I begin skrt kila kitu shwari
I just wanna F my bitches nigga mi ni danger hatari
What you talk about me I don't care kuja na askari
Hii ni gang hatari kijamo kwa safari
Step by step tuna mali pesa na magari
Buda koma mi ni wire ka una ngori seizi run
Ka ni rap niko higher ka una beef leta man
Mi si god na unagwaya I just don't what a gwan
Kuna dem anaitwa Maya but ni malaya sana

From New Orleans son
Call me Nicklaus Michaelson
You should fear me son
I drink your blood in daylight son
I get troublesome
VVSs dripping spent a mill in total sum
Got kinda tired of praying and waiting on god to give me some
I'm tryna get me some
Trail of bodies on the streets I'm out here playing dumb

Nipate kwa chuom nikona kimali bro man kam na chalice man
Kuja na ndeng'a fom ikubali oya hii ni savage run
Kama unakuom uchape makali acha kuseti machavis man
Na staki maswali napenda kukiche iyo cleavage hun
At my lowest point in life me hukeep mongo high
Sijidai but stress no bye
Coolest spot in ice mi huongeza ice on ice
Frosty mi ni bosi that last nigga that crossed me died

Life's a journey
I was kidding I was sinning now I'm preaching
I've been tripping now I'm trapping I'm bewitching
I'm shooting out my words like some laser cutting
You can't bite me I'm a vamp
From New Orleans son
Call me Nicklaus Michaelson
You should fear me son
I drink your blood in daylight son
I get troublesome
VVSs dripping spent a mill in total sum
Got kinda tired of praying and waiting on god to give me some
I'm tryna get me some
Trail of bodies on the streets I'm out here playing dumb

Written by:
Amos Caw, Peter Maina

Publisher:
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