Lyrics Troubling - Neil Antonio White
Troubling,
fuck
it
then
muthafuck
the
government
Who
'gon
tell
me
that
I
need
to
stop
hustling
Troubling,
fuck
it
then
muthafuck
the
government
Who
'gon
tell
me
that
I
need
to
stop
thugging
bitch
I
come
from
section
8,
hustling
shuffling
weight
Struggling
everyday
to
put
some
food
up
on
my
plate
Smuggling
my
fucking
blade
doubling
my
troubling
pay
Juggling
this
tumbling
rain
preying
to
see
sunny
rays
Couple
in
my
fumbling
mates
all
trying
to
get
a
taste
Of
functioning
success
whatever
puzzling
awaits
Guzzling
Hennessy
and
stay
puffing
on
these
strains
On
the
corner
like
a
stop
sign
trying
to
make
a
play
If
you
ain't
never
hustle
its
'gon
be
hard
to
relate
See
my
homie
on
a
shirt
left
the
Earth
the
other
day
Say
Rest
In
Peace
Jose
until
the
day
I
finally
lay
In
my
fucking
casket
and
my
body
decays
Still
'gon
get
paid
like
a
pimp
gets
laid
Ain't
slick
back
but
got
that
purp
on
me
mayne
One
cross
on
my
chain
my
religion
remains
Close
to
the
heart
like
an
artery
or
a
vein
Troubling,
fuck
it
then
muthafuck
the
government
Who
'gon
tell
me
that
I
need
to
stop
hustling
Troubling,
fuck
it
then
muthafuck
the
government
Who
'gon
tell
me
that
I
need
to
stop
thugging
bitch
Troubling,
fuck
it
then
muthafuck
the
government
Who
'gon
tell
me
that
I
need
to
stop
hustling
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