Conejo - You Making Trouble lyrics

You Making Trouble you Better Tone That Down
Cause Muthafucka You Ain't Knowin'
How We Holds It Down
Ese Council To The Crown
Say Smoke That Clown and 9 Out Of 10
You Gon' Fucking Drown like An OG
Is How I Does It lose No Sleep
Let Me Light Up A Cousin un Primo
One Double Zero late Night Walking Out
River Palms Casino and My Freestyle
Is Worth A Kilo big C Roca
Straight Angelino no Cappuccino
I'm On Some Water & Bread
And When I Get Stressed Out
Your Bitch Giving Me Head
These Levas Quieren Guerra
Pero No La Declaran
And When I Bring It To Em
Ain't No Way Que La Para at The Point
Of No Return i Could Feel The Flames Of Hell
When It Started To Burn ese Musica Asesina
I'm A Fucken Assassin midnight Homicide
Rabbit Killin' With Passion ink Sketchin'
The Price Keep Passin' the Homies Don't Play
So They Keep On Blastin' but, It's Nada
Y No Tienes Entrada my Pimp Game Sick
Como Si Fuera Espada i Slice You
And Cut You Down In Portions
Sell Em Back To Your Fam
I'm A Poet Extortion i'm A Gangsta
I Got My Balls & My Word
And I Fly Through The Skies
Like A Mythical Bird the Pot Stirred
Till It Come Back Hard
Up In Front Of Thee Apartments
Slanging Dope To The Cars
Or Where Ever You are i Can Make It Reach
Ain't No Place On The Planet
That's Out Of Reach i Besiege
Any Fucken Corner you Can Ask Any Smoker
I'm A Fucken Earner with A Burner
Fool I Live This Way homie 6 Feet Deep
Is Where The Enemy Lay he Talk Loud
But He Ain't Say Nothin'
Ese Bandit Pulled Up in The Escalade Bumpin'
Then I Jump In i Could Tell He Was Puffin'
That Medical Shit
I Could Tell He Was Buzzin'
What You Clutchin'? A P 2-2 9
Sig Sauer Ten Round behind Enemy Lines
My Nuts Hangin' ese Down To The Floor
And These Crooked Ass Cops
Knockin' On My Door nobody Home
Did You Check The Morgue?
Cause, I Faked My Death
More Than Once Before a Lunatic
On That Felony Shit its An Eye For An Eye
Cause, I'm G With It i Move Quick
When I Run For Cover ese Gotta Fucking Do It
Cause, I Hate Being Broke