Trouble - J Hudson

rate me

They say I’m crazy, right for the crazy nation .. like that

Blood been too much .. they ain’t new it that

Always there for the music and nice spread the word,

Till the youngers, thinking their game is sweet, that’s absurd,

The first day in the streets won’t be like first day to school

Getting fresh tryin’ to be cool but around get struck with that tool, uhh

They ain’t the prettiest sight to see,

Just be yourself my G it ain’t no need, tryin’ to be me

Go her on the .. I used to think and bleed as I did

‘cause the high.. no I’m .. I meet em like that,

Till I found out who was broke constructed

To make Benz meet, so the home the sort of things to do was go hustling

Busting of course, keep goes I’m just no one of course

And nothing, ‘cause for hoes niggas get frontin’..

they playin’ the game dirty

Chains found out that it wasn’t worth to taking that .. real shit I wish I could ..

In a better place, lay stuck with your gut homie

Be ..the day .. on the wood homie

J Hudson

Straight up, straight up

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