Yeah, ha
How yall feel out there?
Yeahh
Here Comes trouble yall 4X
What 11 x
Now let it pop yeh, yeh now here comes trouble yall
Ridin dirty got goons in the double R
Its the black flag
We a coomal square?
Nigga with the cash
Come to Hustle Hard
Million Dollar Dreams
Money on my mind
Thousand dollar Gs
Been choppin on the grind
See the wrist man See the whip man
Look at the passenger side you see the bitch man
Niggas know Im thuggin
Thats why they hate me comin
Cause when I come to the club
Thats when the trouble comes in
But they dont worry me
But you aint heard of me
Im a G, Baby
Not a celebrity
I aint got rap friends
Got homies all in jail
Im in a black benz
Getting drunk as hell
With that grey goose, more patron shots
I aint afraid to shoot
I let it pop
What 11 x
Now let it pop say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yall
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yall Repeat
What the fck you niggas wanna do man?
Nigga this aint rap its that real shit
You better chill bitch
Before my niggas lay em deeper than well shit
Look how I got em now
They got a problem now
550, the wheels dont even touch the ground
I aint frontin love
Im cool with crips and bloods
Got my knife on me
I Snuck it in the club
Now what they yappin about
Im what I rap about
Im on that thug shit
Now what those rappers about
Im Swurvin out the lane
Im all liquored up
Some body grab a wheel, before I hit a truck
Im so wreckless, my lifes hectic
Im in the spot with my rb bitch
Kelly Rowland, I got her open
Got her up my ass, nigga we both in
Aint no turning back
The only way is up
I want everything
The world aint enough
What 11 x
Now let it pop say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yall
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yall
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yall Repeat