TROUBLE

Yeah Like, this is like natural shit Like, you gotta be born with shit like this Like, we don't come here to f*ck around Like Yeah Blessed with a team, so I know they got me Got real life Monopoly I'm talking all cocky Slidin aggressive like I'm playing hockey You see what it cost me I never react, just post looking bossy Big up to Johnny, David, DC, Murph, and shout out to Polly How was Cal Poly Heard that the towns always filled with the hotties I heard what they call me Rob ain't the one it start off choppy Go off like a papi He coming like ye, no Johnny McFarley I'm Holm like I'm Holly One time around, they never forgot me I know, cause you bitches can't make hits That boy's a buffoon He played me Lagoon I'm slinging it back and said take this Coming like Neo was always my hero I feel like I live in the Matrix Addressing the motto he hitting the auto I run with the tune since the grade six Went from the Redding to reppin The Hill And for that, I'm fulfilled I come with the kill Open the gates Now it's us that be getting the bill My record's a meal Eating it up like you ordering veal Tasmanian trouble, I come with the double Me and the hill securing the deal, uh Who's yo friend? That's my ride or die We mobbed through D plus 10 Thick and thin Passing bars like they were burnt up Muha Meds Scraped by bread That was way back when I cook up in my shed Stop past 10 Once the session go, no stop It never ends Now one of them ghost (gone) All of us solo Putting out fire still Made a promise to them all (yup) Loneliest one I'm chosen King of the team that's broken Left in the wild and open Ain't no more of that D type flow I ain't playing these games, go home I didn't come to really f*ck around Okay, maybe a little bit Just for the doe Shmoney dance, shmoney dance Getting jiggy wit it fast Burn a whole lot of cash Lifestyle make it last Big stepper, I'm the man Woah Where he gettin his clothes 2k, dressin cold Jonga lay the bass down Vibrating with your soul I've been out in the cut Cookin with Rob G Not your average Joe's I brush off your little petty rhymes Like a shoe shine, this is gold n**** Yeah