Troubles
Now I am in a trying state
They turned my dreams to a horror story
Nah I ain’t got nothing yet
They place me in their cover story
Hoping to get through the tri-state
I place my hopes on the higher glory
On the higher glory on the higher glory
I’ve been trying so hard but nothing seems to come through
Keyboard itching finger cash finger nigga it’s been paying
Lost more friends to the scam made some for the process
The more they hating, clock ticking
The more they nose in I got  their nose bleeding
I got my troubles got my stitches
I got my Troubles got your stitches


Balling in the state (Ride)
Sipping on the Alcohol ( Night)
Two steps backward just to make it Right
I got my troubles
I got my troubles
That’s mine
Balling in the state (Ride)
Sipping on the Alcohol ( Night)
 
Wish on my stars like God show me the way
Wisdom on grey that’s lord  leading  my way
Slowed on the pace my barber on the fade
We down on the road got the finish the rate
You’ve been on my side that’s hell on the way
Stick on my dreams like council man Tate
Fears of loosing there’s ghost on my way

Wish life had the Gta code
I am stressed  on the road  

Cause ain’t no giving up
Been in the trap so long
Been in the hood to long
Step out the  state for much



Balling in the state (Ride)
Sipping on the Alcohol ( Night)
Two steps backward just to make it Right
I got my troubles
I got my troubles
That’s mine
Balling in the state (Ride)
Sipping on the Alcohol ( Night)