Looking For Trouble Songtext / Lyric

Re-Up Gang Pusha

(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)

But you found it muthafucker

Yes

All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses

shoveling that devils angel up they noses

never let jail turn my shine into Moses

couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes

panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster

backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur

killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her

Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted posters

the audacity, war brings casualty

bitch have my son before I face that tragedy

ugh, I order hits, she orders mahi

R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower posse

Gone!!!






(You seek out problems)

(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)

But you found it motherfucker



Im here, its the misogyny

bad bitches massaging me

sometimes we lowered our standards at the colleges

so please dont judge me, ugh, for the following

fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches modeling

take of that Givenchy and lets get raunchy

I have your face looking all Captain Cruncy

the devil stay testing

cause when you chase the pussy its a sin

but if it falls in your lap its a blessing

soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing

French, to be exact, that Balmain was impressive

had used the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)



Cyhi, Cyhi, Yeah

boy, we looking for trouble

maybe if we wasnt black then we wouldnt have struggled

player, all I got is trap niggas and crooks in my huddle

they cook and I smuggle

got twenty pounds of kush in the duffle

so Im running through them circles,

boy Im looking like Knuckles

look at my knuckles, got the in cause niggas was looking

Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a scuffle

dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive tooken a couple

feds asking niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal

cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble

with a tall model broad like I took her from Russell

didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle

Royal Flush, so kiss my royal nuts

aint nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh

but now Im eating off of rather yellow gold

exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes

but dont get it confused when I rap these mellow flows

cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road



GOOD, I do it

B.I.G. Sean Don nigga

(But you found it mutherfucker)

bitch

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking ounces

marijuana mountains, drinks youre not pronouncing

three chains on, I dont need no bouncers

nothing less than a G stacks in my trousers

(Boy)

new double-Ds smashed in her blouses

fuck a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (houses)

my nigga, we rent houses

so many wedding rings lost in them couches

Im just a Westside lover

I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber

this is showtime, showtime, boy

I hope you set the DVR

stacking money face to face, dish it, look like CPR

Ye invited me a seat to sit at the throne

so now Im snapping like yo ass just finished a poem

does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?

meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all this money you aint

consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime

a killer before the crime, a BIG before the Dime

greet me wit a middle finger when you see me

its cool, cause I cant see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker



Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one

what you now hear is putting fear in all the older ones

down played me to downgrade me like they dont notice son

your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in em

fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold your sons

this the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Josephs son

high as fuck with a cold flow and a loaded gun

never say Im better than Hov, but Im the closest one

heard you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?

yo bitch invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?

got niggas thatll blow your tee off, put a hole in one

now you outside of heavens gate, fronting like you know someone

talking hard, but yall still aint push me

they say you are what you eat, and I still aint pussy

fuck it, everybody can get it

when youre this hot, everybodys a critic

but when youre this high everybodys a midget

all this mean mugging from niggas that mean nothing

could it be my position is one that you dreamed of?

went from quarter to broke to half past rich

with my badass bitch

and you dont want no problems on some math class shit

so check the young genius out

fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout

I thought that real shit is what you been fiending bout

what you been praying for? What you been screaming bout?

ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming bout