Wildin’ Trouble (Ft. T.I.)

[Chorus: Trouble]
Man the streets been wildin', keep on losin' all the jits
Everybody wildin', we just lettin' off these sticks
Dog just had a baby but he still down on his dick
I just told my baby you is not gon' want for shit
Just stick to the G code, loyalty gon' pay off
They don't wanna see smoke, nigga don't take no days off
Man that shit be crazy, I just do it for who I love
Much appreciation just for rocking with a thug

[Verse 1: Trouble]
Man let's see if she needs some Marlboro, I brought cools
Knowing what they pressure like, need smoke you one or two
Dog says you need some help for time 'cause shit been slow
Oh I got your back dog, just come to my front door
I won't turn my back dog, I hope that's something you know
You ain't never turn your back dog, I seen your face in court
Plenty homies talk behind a nigga's back, cross me, yeah how they play me
Act like you ain't a faker, exactly how a nigga played it
Still ain't wishin' bad on not one of y'all niggas
Still ain't wishin' bad on not one of y'all bitches
Just keep it on me B, I'm minding my own business
This money goin' up and down, you're riding on switches, yeah
I'm talkin' to the young

[Chorus: Trouble]
Man the streets been wildin', keep on losin' all the jits
Everybody wildin', we just lettin' off these sticks
Dog just had a baby but he still down on his dick
I just told my baby you is not gon' want for shit
Just stick to the G code, loyalty gon' pay off
They don't wanna see smoke, nigga don't take no days off
Man that shit be crazy, I just do it for who I love
Much appreciation just for rocking with a thug