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all i'm worried about - trouble lyrics

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[verse 1: trouble]
[?] food on it
i take it to my moms, not just crumbs, you n*ggas really bumms
forgetting where you come from
i start to see it more when life is f*ck [?] when they see the light
everybody packing pistols
question, will you bust it?
will you go out bad, when n*ggas get to fussing?
and the broad you [?] she got passed
to the next man in a drop top jag, sh*t’s sad
kinda reminds me of song cry, the song cry
thinking ’bout my grandma, bringing tears to my eyes
devistated, looking at the n*ggas who make it
hearing all they family stories, who don’t see the glory
i’ma hold mines down, mom told me don’t worry
’bout what another n*gga doing, he’ll soon be ruined
too much pride to k!ll a n*gga, with no [?]
[?] already dead, i live by what the hook says

[chorus: trouble]
my moms, my brother, my sisters
every n*gga with a [?] in his face my fam
only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about
the fans, everyone gave me chances that i never had coming up
now that i’m coming up, the only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about
[verse 2: scalez]
i’m only worried ’bout the n*ggas who with me
these hoes think i’m trickin
these b*tches trippin
i’ve been on my grizzy
n*gga tryna get it
p*ssy n*gga snitching
so i’m on my ticket
pray the lord forgive me
for the sh*t i did
no [?] did
i’m talking hard times
read in between the lines
you hear my heart crying
mom stressing, [?]
[?] doing time on the long ride
i’m talking l’s, it’s a must i prevail
and motherf*ck your friendship, i need bank
if i don’t get me [?] who gon’ feed [?]
and shout out to my n*gga gudda, motherf*ck another
born in the struggle, that’s why i love the hustle
i seen homies turn foney ’bout a check, n*gga
but i won’t let them worry me, ’cause i’m blessed

[chorus: trouble]
my moms, my brother, my sisters
every n*gga with a [?] in his face my fam
only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about
the fans, everyone gave me chances that i never had coming up
now that i’m coming up, the only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about
[verse 3: trouble]
i’m worried ’bout the situation that i got on my hands
[?] just caught another [?] i’m worried ’bout my mans
he just had a daughter, and he was just getting his life together
now i just gotta wait on calls and write him letters
i worry ’bout [?], young n*gga wilding
wasn’t two months in, and stabbed a n*gga up [?]
i just want him to make it home to his family
eight years left for [?]
[?] blood crazy down there
all he know is 1090, don’t nothing fade him down there
my lil brother [?] n*gga, i love you, ain’t a d*mn thing i wouldn’t do for you
word to scoob
[?] my [?]
[?] sosa [?] i know you’re with
i worry ’bout [?] don’t want him to go back to his old ways
big dawg got twins to raise

[chorus: trouble]
my moms, my brother, my sisters
every n*gga with a [?] in his face my fam
only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about
the fans, everyone gave me chances that i never had coming up
now that i’m coming up, the only ones i’m worried about
only ones i’m worried about

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