Текст песни trouble - AyeTrappin

Yeah, huh 'member them days now we gang
Pull up with my brudda, you know he let it bang
Now it's time to run up, I know you my fan
We love money count up, we let money rain
Yeah, I love money double
I know you wanna be me but you can't cause you in trouble
You not me cause you catch feelings, I just wanna fuck her
I was steppin' in these Gucci fits and do what I wanna
All eyes up on me in my city cause that's my come up
Got 5 racks on me, on my lil fit, that's bands we fuck up
Cartier on my wrist, that's lil bands we fuck up
Got all these lil fame bitches, I'm tired cause they can't cook up
Yeah, all designer on me, all that you can't believe yeah
All that shit that I put on the scene, shoutout them bros, the team yeah
I was just talkin' that money but love to spendin' it on Celine
I was just poppin' them beans, yeah
Yeah, huh 'member them days now we gang
Pull up with my brudda, you know he let it bang
Now it's time to run up, I know you my fan
We love money count up, we let money rain
Yeah, I love money double
I know you wanna be me but you can't cause you in trouble
You not me cause you catch feelings, I just wanna fuck her
Got all these lil fame bitches, I'm tired cause they can't cook up
All designer on me, all that you can't believe yeah
All that shit that I put on the scene, shoutout them bros, the team yeah
I was just talkin' that money but love to spendin' it on Celine
I was just poppin' them beans, yeah