Trouble

[Verse 1]
Workin' every mothafuckin' day
I pay myself, I ain't looking for a raise
I know my momma really thought it was a phase
I give a fuck about your comments I ain't phased
I'm cuttin' through the noise, cuttin' through the haze
Don't ask me if I dig ya, I'm diggin' ya grave
I don't need a new friend I'll be okay
I just need my bag and i'll be up out my way
Sleep well, she scheme on, the DL
I bet she think she know me judging off the motherfuckin' TL
Go get a grip, or get a life
They try to kick you when you down, I was taught that I better fight
Now what's the bar? Someone set a height
I'm high-jumping over whatever you thought I would end up like
I'm overpowered like I'm Metaknight
Nobody from the city got a motherfuckin' better set of pipes

[Chorus]
Bad bitch look like Tina Fey, and she wanna fuck me like all day
For real
One thing I never do is play, I been servin' y'all up without a tray
For real
Always on the move I can't stay, in a fresh pair of boots no Js
For real
Everyting I wanna say I say, I don't hold nothing back no way
For real

[Verse 2]
If I pray for it I'ma get it
I never sit around that's pathetic
I could fuck your bitch off aesthetic
She give me good head, cause she know where I'm headed
Blackin' out on every verse
And I'm coming to America like Eddie Murph
Don't make a move unless I run it through with Harry first
You prolly poppin' cause it's ladies first
Ready for whatever, ready for it all
My family always tell me to get more involved
I don't do so well with these events though
Too many questions, man I just end up ignoring y'all
Trust me you don't want it more than necessary
I just seen your career out in the cemetery
You looking for respect and I ain't paying that
I'm looking at my bills like is you paying that
Nah? That's the way it fucking go
Only thing i know is how to grow
I don't let nobody else in unless you hear it on a record boy I keep it on the low, low

[Chorus]
Bad bitch look like Tina Fey, and she wanna fuck me like all day
For real
One thing I never do is play, I been servin' y'all up without a tray
For real
Always on the move I can't stay, in a fresh pair of boots no Js
For real
Everyting I wanna say I say, I don't hold nothing back no way
For real

[Verse 3]
Shawty listen when my single drop
She gon' pop it when 'em singles drop
She in love with every single drop
She gon' swallow every single drop (drop)
Trouble in the pot, come and see me stir
Fucking up your world like a meteor
Keep 6, keep 6
Cause when I'm in the room, I could take your bitch
Last thing you want to do, is to make a diss
I don't ever switch styles, for the sake of lists