Trouble – My Boy lyrics

Eardrummers
Man that my boy right there, man you know he crazy
You see what the fuck been goin' on
What we gon do, we gon lookout for a fuck nigga bruh ya hear me?
Nah, that shit be rubbin' off on a nigga man
Keep that shit out a nigga club man, ya hear me, get some money (Mike WiLL Made It)

Yesterday, everything was a dream my boy
Look at us outchea we gettin' this cream my boy (look at us)
I ain't even ate yet, drankin' lean wit my boy
You ain't shit without ya team now my boy (know that)

Always thinkin' about my team, them my boys (them my boys)
Free lil' homie got caught clean with that boy (goddamn free the boy)
Anything, guaranteed for the cash (guaranteed)
So you better get some money, and ya life you better enjoy (nigga better know it)
Hate you 'cause you ain't makin no noise, hate you when they ain't makin' no noise
Niggas take a loss everyday, now fuck nigga gon enjoy
Them Forgees still by the Jordan, block a zone shit, DeAndre Jordan (block)
Fuck nigga said a nigga too boring (boring) suck me up while this bih recording (suck me up)
Suck me up got her in the mood (top) suck me up while a nigga cruisin' (top)
Suck me up while a nigga drivin' (ride) bout to know another nigga die
I just came back from the island, Bahamas, Meetch slam off flyin'
Nigga I am flyer than a pilot, no tick tick talkin' 'bout a diamond

Yesterday, everything was a dream my boy
Look at us outchea we gettin' this cream my boy
I ain't even eat yet, drankin' lean wit my boy
You ain't shit without ya team now my boy

Plug talkin' like they tryna drop the load on us (the load on us)
You out runnin' money all dawg why you tryna look tough (swear)
Nigga bustin' shots dawg why you tryna be buff (bah-bah)
Big Troub for me young nigga line ya shit up (line ya shit)
I took losses after losses after losses, was stuck
Stayed prayin though I would find my way up
Our relationship a rollercoaster, niggas be on hoe shit
Caught up in the motions, I be dodgin' hoe shit
Hidden there that my potion, bad bitches bad bitches roll up in ya nose bitch
She say she like to have fun and judge her, you are no bitch
Like you to be a freak wit me, get nasty (be a freak)
I like my hoe nasty
Me and my boy get cash
Me and these hoe gettin' cash
Me and my boy at a bag
This, bitch, tryna, bring her, bag
Yesterday the boy was doin' bad (always doin' bad)
Today me and the boys gettin' racks

Everything, was a dream my boy (Big Troub)
Look at us outchea we gettin' this cream my boy (look at us)
I ain't even ate yet, drankin' lean wit my boy (ain't even ate yet drank)
You ain't shit without ya team now my boy (know that)

You ain't shit without ya team now my boy
You ain't shit without ya team now my boy