Trouble On My Mind
Killers hanging outside the windows
Sayin oh my ,oh my
I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
And all my enemies bring a pistol
Sayin rarararara
I got trouble on my mind
Trouble
So I got to keep my pistol close
Even cops killing folks
16, what a hoe
One in the chamber
Mass on my face so we made a stranger
They run on the corner
Run inside when we pull up
No negotiations how youre talkin to a
Black black black
What you hear when them shots go on
Devil on my shoulder
Tellin me to squeeze my Glock on you
The only angel that I see
Was a logo on the floor
Im like 7 black niggaz
All my enemies forget it
Knew the murder was the case
What was playing in the deck
How else can I live my life?
When yesterdays promise
Turned to present day lies
Killers hanging outside the windows
Sayin oh my ,oh my
I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
And all my enemies bring a pistol
Sayin rarararara
I got trouble on my mind
Trouble
Im shooting at the niggaz
Im the best
Catch you walkin out at the station
Thats your ass
Nigga thats for Mike Brown
Niggaz have to swap me
Theyre the real enemies
Who wanted to kill me
Killin you and killin us
Justice dont mean sh*t for us
Cops killin niggaz
But theyll never get a sentence
Get promoted right after getting an officer spit you
And all black kids playin guns at you
That been happening for years
So thats nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach
f**k a stomach flu
Tell the captain of police that were coming through
With troops
And theyre scared to die
And they let us shoot
Some at the roof and some
Killers hanging outside the windows
Sayin oh my ,oh my
I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
And all my enemies bring a pistol
Sayin rarararara
I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble
