Lyrics Wee Hours - Will Claye
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Look,
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
Bow
yo
head
as
we
pray
I'm
tryna
stop
Katrina,
how
I
wipe
these
tears
out
my
face
Cuz'
ain't
shit
sweet
where
we
stay
And
ain't
shit
televised
So
you
better
stand
close
when
I'm
tellin'
mines
Cuz'
the
daily
news
fake,
they
be
tellin
lies
Look
I'm
tryna
fight
for
my
people
Fight
for
what's
right,
fight
for
what's
equal
It's
two
sides
to
the
sequel
What
you
gon'
do
when
you
die
and
they
brief
you
What
you
gon'
do
with
them
blessings
you
prayed
fo'
What
you
gon
do
when
they
shoot,
better
lay
low
Real
niggas
in
the
stable
Gotta
stay
loyal,
that's
the
way
a
nigga
rate
you
When
you
goin'
up
that's
when
everybody
hate
you
You
don't
get
it
first
time,
gotta
take
two
You
don't
get
it
second
time
gotta
take
three
Fuck
it,
keep
goin'
till
you
end
up
where
the
cake
be
Tryna
lay
my
momma
up
where
the
lake
be
She
don't
understand
what
she
did
when
she
made
me
Outside
of
the
screen
like
I'm
AD
She
was
grinding
tryna
get
it
for
her
baby
True
statement
Came
up
out
the
mud,
all
I
had
was
motivation
Now
I'm
on
the
station,
tryna
give
the
game
to
the
next
generation
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Baseline
make
a
right,
right,
right,
right
Rear
view
see
the
lights,
lights,
lights,
lights
I
ain't
do
shit
But
I
know
the
police
get
to
shooting'
on
site,
site,
site,
site
Let
me
calm
my
nerves,
gotta
be
cool
when
I
speak
these
verbs
My
mind
moves
like
a
pc
work
Gotta
keep
it
real
when
I
speak
these
words
Oh,
for
the
side,
I
gotta
plead
I'm
gon'
never
die
when
I'm
on
my
knees
Stand
tall,
gotta
speak
from
the
chest
with
it
Elevate
gold
chain
round'
my
neck
with
it
Real
niggas,
with
in
they
quotes
with
the
set
in
it
Dice
game,
I
be
talkin
all
bets
with
it
When
you
come
to
my
space
Better
be
laced,
I'm
gon
need
a
muhfiuckin
check
with
it
I'm
gon
need
a
muhfuckin
check
with
it
I'm
gon
need
a
muhfuckin
check
with
it
I'm
gon
need
a
muhfuckin
check
with
it
Don't
be
made
if
you
failed
to
f
did
it
I
be
flickin
up
chicks
like
Hef
did
it
South
side,
tryna
get
it
out
the
jects
with
it
Millie
on
the
crib
so
we
don't
gotta
stress
in
it
A
nigga
two
official
in
this
bitch,
double
refs
with
it
I
be
lookin
in
the
mirror
like
the
best
did
it
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Troubles
ain't
gon'
last
you
always
You
gotta
get
it
out
the
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
The
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
The
wee
e
e
e
e
e
of
the
night
Night
Night
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