Lyrics Trouble - Roscoe
Alright
let's
do
this
Yeah,
J-Weezy
Bozzy
J
Well
Yeah,
Young
Sco
Cal
Holmes
We
about
to
do
it
real
big
Take
it
somewhere
We
ain't
never
took
it
to
before,
outside
I
just
rolled
up
in
my
Benzo
I
just
rolled
up
some
of
that
you
know
I
just
popped
out
of
nowhere
like
whadday
know
And
I
ain't
going
nowhere
you
know
Y'all
don't
know
half
of
my
scenario
I
got
niggas
all
up
in
my
cereal
And
don't
know
if
it's
Applejacks
or
Cheerios
Y'all
don't
hear
me
though
It
ain't
no
clothes
in
your
ear
to
scope
See
I
just
took
over
your
stereo
Eighteen
year
old
college
material
Puttin'
Philly
on
the
map,
Philly
on
my
cap
The
imperial
superior
And
all
the
skirts
wanna
give
it
to
Sco
Till
these
shirts,
mini
skirts
wanna
give
it
to
Sco
Stick
works,
skinny
work
but
I'd
rather
have
a
fatter
If
she
pay
'em
like
she
weigh
'em,
give
it
to
Sco
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Yeah,
Philly
in
the
house,
Philly
in
this
mount
Fitted
on
perfect,
vest
on
the
surface
I
did
it
on
purpose,
fresh
out
the
circus
I
spit
it
so
murderous,
I'm
crazy
Going
through
a
tough
time,
got
me
sippin'
JD
Seeing
in
3-D,
see
me
in
a
G3
Coastin',
postin'
roast
it
toast
it
off
E
& J,
G
& J
I
hit
the
VMAs
with
THC
All
in
my
DNA
I'm
B
A
D
Till
the
bone
with
the
chrome
Once
again
it's
on
Club
hoppin'
once
we
in
the
zone
We
gonna
blaza,
guzzle,
ray,
bubble,
shizzle
Misbehave
and
start
trouble
Spark,
chug,
bark,
buzz
Dippin',
smashin'
Y
ain't
it
up
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
I
rock
the
party
that
rocks
the
body
Me,
Young
Gotti,
we
rock
the
party
Now
we
all
in
the
cleezy
no
ideezy
Young
Sco
Gotti
help
me
somebody
High
loaded,
fly
molded
Fry,
floatin',
shining,
glowing
Signing,
flowing,
rising,
blowing
Crackin',
poppin',
stackin',
dropping
Platinum
product
alive
in
your
ride
up
For
all
my
survivors
and
riders
We
gets
wasted
faded
Nice
today,
enough
for
the
rest
of
the
night
Triple
XT
but
my
vest
just
right
Tech
to
my
right
with
my
neck
full
of
ice
I'ma
link
up
with
you
later,
aight?
Take
it
or
leave
it
I'm
a
playa
for
life
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
See,
me
my
crew
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
And
we
be
coming
through
like
nothing
but
trouble
And
niggaz
tell
us
we
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
Especially,
me,
I
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
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1 5 Seconds
2 Head To Toe
3 It's That Time Again
4 Get Ready
5 Smooth Sailin'
6 Trouble
7 Shakedown
8 Get Flipped
9 Last Night
10 Young Roscoe
11 What I Look Like
12 Get Low
13 Bonus Track 1
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