Trouble ft. YUHBOYDRE Lyrics

Once upon a time, a little boy with hopes and dreams

Who wanted to become the world's next biggest thing

Started to hang out with a group of people that he'd seen

Robbing liquor stores and wearing colors that ain't fit his theme

He said fuck it, he ain't have a lot to lose

Started tagging on the freeway, letting off a 22

But his mama figured out and she ain't like what he would do

So we're going back to Cali, put some laces in his shoes and stood up

Met some family, did the damn thing, there ain't much to do

Till he found a baggie weed and his brother's shrooms

Decided he would dose a bit, now he's high as the eiffel

Till they found themselves arrested for stealing a motorcycle ah, fuck

I'm in trouble again

I'm in trouble again

I'm in trouble again

I'm in trouble again

Now follow me and do exactly what you see (I'm in trouble again)

Sneak in the bar and with no ID (I'm in trouble again)

Get in the car and start driving high speed (I'm in trouble again)

You'll wanna grow up to be just like me (I'm in trouble again)

Now he's out his cell, he needs another buck

He's trying to make a fast quarter and he's out of luck

So he met up with a homie and he's got the plug

Looking for anybody out here, trying to buy some drugs?

Buy a pound, flip it back, do another, make a stack

Round and round he goes, dropping off another pack

But one day he's got 10 pounds in his trunk

Feeling skeptical as fuck and now the cops lit him up (I'm in trouble again)

Now follow me and do exactly what you see (I'm in trouble again)

Sneak in the bar and with no ID (I'm in trouble again)

Get in the car and start driving high speed (I'm in trouble again)

You'll wanna grow up to be just like me (I'm in trouble again)

Oh shit, I'm causing trouble again

Once upon a time I was mobbing out with my friends

Moving right up on a house, started jumping the fence

Ran in and grabbed a loaded 22 and a 10

Gauge, nothing else to do with this at age, 14

Trying to make a come up, you see

I was a youngin, I ain't really give a fuck about things

(Police! Get your fucking hands up)

Arrested at school, I'm acting a fool, fucking

Caught a fade with some family or two, I was

Flipping packs through the mail with the crew

Making money off the books, I had nothing to do

But I stood up, I was taking a hit

Bounce back and I still don't give a fuck about shit

Cops wanna ask me questions, I ain't phased a bit

So don't quote me boy, cause I ain't said shit (I'm in trouble again)

Now follow me and do exactly what you see (I'm in trouble again)

Sneak in the bar and with no ID (I'm in trouble again)

Get in the car and start driving high speed (I'm in trouble again)

You'll wanna grow up to be just like me (I'm in trouble again)

Ayo Dre

Remember when we fucking robbed that Target

What

(You'll wanna grow up to be just like me)