20 of the Best Lyrics From Trouble’s ’16’ Project

"Ooh, ahh, ain’t that precious/Seen you say you love your dogs/But you didn’t even want the pressure/You should've never got involved/I see you niggas actin' extra/So I'ma gon' and do the extra/’Cause nigga really having extras/I ain’t got no time for no flexing, its stretchers"

"Must be a dope fiend/All of my best friends on codeine/Two hoes who dope fiends/You gettin' money, but still a dope fiend/No ma’am, I do not straddle no fences/You buyin' two grams, and you doin' all of that trickin'"

"Watch her pop on my dick like a Haitian/Shoulda had that shit cocked, why you waitin'/I can take care of you like a patient/But I am not your doc, is you crazy?/You shouldn’t fuck with no ho that’s too lazy/Bitch them niggas you fuck with fugazi/That was back when Brenda had a baby/I was trying shit, nigga crazy"

"I told that bitch I don’t know what to tell her/That shit you talking 'bout don't add up to a bezel/I get this shit brackin', I’m poppin kettle/Wasn't nothin' at first, put that bitch together/She wasn't nothin' at first, put that bitch together/If I don’t like the weather, I change the weather/Get a nigga knocked off, it just cost a feather" - Trouble

"AP cost a brick, chain cost a brick/Skoob drink a fifth, Flip gon' drop another six/A hundred thousand for the ice/Reach for my jewelry you might lose your life/Diamonds hittin', I make movies like Spike/Bust down wedding ring but I have no wife" - Skippa Da Flippa

"Bricks on me, brick fare, blocks on me but no Telfair/Ice on me look like Kenmore, stack, pray, and stay away from squares/I had to go harder to get some new water/Rollie look like a glacier from Antarctica/Bitch I’m the shit because my bag comes in larger/Box Chevy, Flippa never get the MARTA" - Skippa Da Flippa

"Stay down and stack it up, flip it lil nigga/Thousand eight grams, split the brick with my nigga/Hollow points in the dick, emptied the clip/Bitch that’s my nigga, he trippin' I’m trippin'/Got the 40 Glock, came with John Dillinger clips/Bust a whole pint, he gon' sip when I sip" - PeeWee Longway

"You tryna have a hundred bitches/I'm tryna have a hundred crates/Youngster asked me could I visit/He in the feds 10 straight" - Trouble

"A hundred sticks, we call ’em switches/Seen a fuckboy get throwed in the ditch/I was six out here, fuckin' these bitches/Dick like Givenchy, limited edition" - PeeWee Longway

"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" - Trouble

"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" - Trouble

"Summer after summer, don't act like you don't remember/Had every major city in the nation goin' mental/Think this shit coincidental, bitch I'm still getting paid/Might fuck the same bitches but I'm chillin' and you chasin'" - T.I.

"I swear I still can wait, gon' spend a million in a day/But nowadays I'd rather see a million in the safe/A chameleon, bitch I'm good on every coast and every state/Learned some rules you never break/’Cause you could die for your mistakes" - T.I.

"Rule No. 1, hey, get that guap up/I remember gettin' it in that polo with the socks up/Look deep in your eyes and I can tell you tryna give socks up/Look deep in your eyes and see you lyin' and tryna plot somethin'" - Trouble

"Respect that/I'ma let it rang my nigga/Like Zay beats my niggas bang, my nigga/(You got a problem? Got a problem?)/Got loyalty like a crime boss/Never leave, deep when they need me, that’s what I was taught" - Boosie BadAzz

"Told my dawgs I’ll never change through this cold game/And in my letters from the pen I remain the same/Moms I got us, fuck that asking everybody/Before I let you starve, baby girl I’m whackin' everybody" - Boosie BadAzz

"Tried to tell my damn dawg to just be patient/But understand my damn dawg just can’t keep waitin’/What’s that shit your granny call it dog? Cliché/I’m tryna be headed to a move on the freeway"

"Boy, you could’ve played with the Falcons/But you chose to lay with your stallion/I chose to get paid, ain’t just rappin’/Got out of prison, went get paid for some rappin’"

"Not my dawg, not my nigga, cannot be replaced/While they chase pussy, we’ll get money back like in the days/And cold nights, dark days, 12 invadin’ my place/And they got envy, they got greedy, started throwing shade"

"Heard recordings of my partners hatin’/Shit be crazy, gotta stay solid the sucker shit can’t fade you/I went out my way to try and help you/These pussy niggas these days so selfish/Bitch you tryna run game, can’t help you/Be damn near forty before I see you again, my friend"