YURRRD!! - Trouble

Dawg, now that you free, 431 days to be exact nigga, what you goin' do?

You know what I been doing?

Fuckin them hoes, hahahaha

I’m free pussy (hahahaha)

431 days to be exact, pussy

Pussy (YURRRD)

You know what I’m talking about nigga be going hard as a motherfucker

Still got patnas doing stretches my nigga

And we still busting like a bitch

And niggas ain’t just busting for me

I let my cannon off too, Carbon-15

You don’t really understand do you nigga

Well you better catch up with it ya know what im talmbout

It’s a green light

That wasn’t just a motherfucking mixtape nigga

It’s a green light, for real

Fuck the red light on the beam like what it seem like

Little told me «Ya better catch up»

Join the Mob or get wet up

Ion nann give a fuck 'bout next up

No freshman bitch, I’m a big dog

No rookie bitch, I’m a young OG

Ain’t nothing pussy 'bout me

Try me I’ll make them choppers sound off, sound off

Project nigga gone off liquor, an alcoholic

They say they wanna get it popping, then I’ma start it

On the bullshit like always, pretty cool dude but I’m hella rude

When it’s time for it, niggas be talking too much

I ain’t got time for it

All black Dickie suit

I be thuggin' with the troops

Smoking bogies in the coupe

40,000 in my pocket pussy

Push me if you wanna

I’ma kill you then go fuck that hoe

Wake up getting blown

YURRRD!

See, you niggas really don’t understand, do you?

You niggas still don’t understand

You niggas just a bunch of pussy ass niggas who done linked up trying to create

some shit

What they call that?

A facade?

Yeah.

You niggas a facade (YURRRD)

I should go up to an elementary school and pick up a drum from one of the kids

And I wonder if I put it on TV will the people realize which rapper it is

It’ll be all in one, pussy ass nigga

It’s still a green light

I stepped out of them prison gates

Finally free, December 17

431 days I’ve been roaming

Thinking about the time that I stripped MacBoney

Still on the same old fuckshit

FSC, we all we’ve got

Fuckshit crew, who gon' touch who

2,000 will have you niggas through

2,000 to make your bitch do what it do when she leave with our crew

You smiling, but I’m talking about setting your pussy ass up with your troops

Fake ass industry nigga don’t want war

Fake ass rapper they really a bunch of wrestlers

Dusty musty little broke fucks

Dusty musty little broke fucks

Get it in, get it out

That’s what I’m about (uh huh, uh huh)

Edgewood nigga and I’m repping that South (uh huh, uh huh)

Eat my girl’s pussy up nigga like yah, yah, yah

You don’t understand really do ya nigga like yurd, yurd, yurd (YURRRD)

Uh huh, uh huh

Yah, yah, yah, yah

YURRRD

Uh huh, uh huh

Yah, yah, yah, yah

YURRRD