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AB - Trouble Lyrics



AB - Trouble Lyrics
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And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
Pump the breaks brake pads all bad no rubber
Got a chick she bad so bad no rubber
O no no what am I thinking
Titanic swag, Jack Dawson sinking
No thinking just do it all Nike no wisdom here
All blind no light all dark no vision here
Turn my cheek that's a no no, I retaliate with a 1,2,1,2,1,2 finish with a elbow
Feigning, stack paper like jenga, find a loyal one Gena, side piece Latina
Ever since on riverside, I was playing with my pride
Lust steal kill and lie, while Gods watching I go hide
Look, all gas unleaded, far from level headed
Puff pass extended, so high I ascended
Red and blue lights I begin to stumble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
So foolish so foolish and I know it that's the bad part
Willingly doing things stupidly that's the sad part
Imminent Like NASCAR, ima crash Ima burn no return no return no return got a bad heart
Bible Belt no bible thumper, o no
Button up slacks and such, no go
Catch me in a polo
In the zone with a yella bone with her telephone as we getting stoned taking photos
More Pride than a pharaoh, broad path no narrow
Spend cash on my apparel, stay sharp like arrows
Feeling like a king you kno what I mean
Step up on the scene always looking clean
Aubrey on my worst behavior, sauce it up got all the flavors
Partners taught me to be a playa, same team like we on the lakers Playing with that sin catch a triple double
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
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And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
Pump the breaks brake pads all bad no rubber
Got a chick she bad so bad no rubber
O no no what am I thinking
Titanic swag, Jack Dawson sinking
No thinking just do it all Nike no wisdom here
All blind no light all dark no vision here
Turn my cheek that's a no no, I retaliate with a 1,2,1,2,1,2 finish with a elbow
Feigning, stack paper like jenga, find a loyal one Gena, side piece Latina
Ever since on riverside, I was playing with my pride
Lust steal kill and lie, while Gods watching I go hide
Look, all gas unleaded, far from level headed
Puff pass extended, so high I ascended
Red and blue lights I begin to stumble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
So foolish so foolish and I know it that's the bad part
Willingly doing things stupidly that's the sad part
Imminent Like NASCAR, ima crash Ima burn no return no return no return got a bad heart
Bible Belt no bible thumper, o no
Button up slacks and such, no go
Catch me in a polo
In the zone with a yella bone with her telephone as we getting stoned taking photos
More Pride than a pharaoh, broad path no narrow
Spend cash on my apparel, stay sharp like arrows
Feeling like a king you kno what I mean
Step up on the scene always looking clean
Aubrey on my worst behavior, sauce it up got all the flavors
Partners taught me to be a playa, same team like we on the lakers Playing with that sin catch a triple double
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, oh, oh, I be in trouble
And oh, I be in trouble
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, and I know, and I know, yah, yah
And I know, I know
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Writer: A.B
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: AB
Length: 3:31
Written by: A.B

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