Trouble on my mind I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind So much trouble on my mind It’s the blackout, ‘rari got the back out Showing my black ass, engine in the glass house Started in the crack house, Obama went the back route Kill bin Laden, never throw up in the black house Still got the Macs out, pull the mask down like a mascot Still trick with bitchesout with money or with ass shots G.O.O.D had room for one more, I took the last spot Re-up gang Ye done hit the jackpot Whole ‘nother level, then you add fame That’s a whole ‘nother devil, legit drug dealer That’s a whole ‘nother bezel, the carbon Audemar That’s a whole ‘nother metal, but still keep it ghetto Behind the scenes, pull strings like Gepetto The gun blow steam, whistle like a tea kettle Runnin’ like the rebels UNLV Sport shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas settle
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