Trouble

(Album: Blue Gene's - 2023)

Trouble, trouble for you
Ooh

Baby, I'm trouble, trouble for you (Trouble for you)
Baby, I'm a rebel, a rebellious fool (Mmhmm)
I like riding 'round town every window down
Motor not knocking but the smoke too loud
I'm trouble (I'm trouble, oh), trouble for you

Ayy
Through the dash and the second gen Cummins
Got the tats in the trailer park, I'm OG Bubba
Like that heat of the summer, burning weed, time, and rubber
Windows down I'm that local motherfucker
Universal to a couple, underground and made some tunnels
Not a subject to the system but a system to the subject
And for real slung my D on the desk of what's what
Told my teacher "Fuck off" and got an A++
Flow retarded twin turbo in a short bus
Five percent on the window and it's cambered in the front
No hot deal driveway still got thirty Hot Wheels
Pursuing the music no price tag on my heels

Baby, I'm trouble, trouble for you (Trouble for you)
Baby, I'm a rebel, a rebellious fool
I like riding 'round town every window down
Motor not knocking but the smoke too loud
I'm trouble (Oh), trouble for you

Hillbilly
Ripping the still with that
Super Duty in the lane, pin stripped barbed fences
Had my bench seat for long legs and sun dresses
Anybody talking crowns must be on some prince shit
Watch me sling blood at red clay in a King Ranch
Making cheeks redder than an acre long tomato patch
Blue collar, smooth as copper, Baby Face Nelson
Sold so many records sheriff thought I was a bank robber
Got a .45 Python to the head of the charts
Striking chords up a label CEO hearts
Turn around give a hater COPD art
No responding to me I get your respond blocked

Baby, I'm trouble, trouble for you (Trouble for you)
Baby, I'm a rebel, a rebellious fool
I like riding 'round town every window down
Motor not knocking but the smoke too loud
I'm trouble (Oh), trouble for you

I can't sell my soul it's too expensive for the devil
Level untouchable 'cause I'm an extraterrestrial
The underground undertaker who want a career burial?
When the beat drop with thottie body hip-hop and do aerials
So many flows a flub will flash titties bouncing on Ariel
Panties wet like her body lower half is so Aquarius
I ride the wave gooder, growing gills as a vocalist
River water when I spit, every guitar lick got my suka bitch
Blood type neon, mindset dream on
Motherfucker I'm nuts, whole bag full of pecans
Barefoot bandit I'm one hard to creep on
Hop out a tree with a sword like it's the renaissance

Baby, I'm trouble, trouble for you (Baby I'm trouble for you)
Baby, I'm a rebel, a rebellious fool (Rebellious fool)
I like riding 'round town every window down
Motor not knocking but the smoke too loud
I'm trouble (Oh), trouble for you

Baby, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble for you
Baby, I'm trouble, trouble for you