Help Me Trouble (Ft. Alley Boy & Trae tha Truth)

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[Chorus: Trouble]
Lord help me wash away this pain of mine
Help me with pationts, and taking my time
Lord help me shake these devils off inside
Whys murder always on my mind

[Verse 1: Trouble]
I'm always plotten, tryna find my way
Just to get me payed, and have my family straight
Most of those ways, goin end up with graves
Or beef, cause he see my face
Young niggas wilden in these streets these days
Tell 'm that, I guess I'm part of the reason though
I be bustin, I wasn't tryna have anybody killed
Never be able to tell, what my niggas might do when it comes to me
Why I create so many pussy niggas
Something I'm bothered by everyday I live
They the ones that perceived it's real
I can't imagine what I've done to my liver
Drinkin liquor, in runnin round the streets since I was ten

[Chorus: Trouble]
Lord help me wash away this pain of mine
Help me with pationts, and taking my time
Lord help me shake these devils off inside
Whys murder always on my mind