All I’m Worried About

Trouble & Scalez - Rap
All I’m Worried About
2 Plays
Duration: 4:04
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Trouble] [?] food on it I take it to my moms, not just crumbs, you niggas really bumms Forgetting where you come from I start to see it more when life is fuck [?] when they see the light Everybody packing pistols Question, will you bust it? Will you go out bad, when niggas get to fussing? And the broad you [?] she got passed To the next man in a drop top jag, shit's sad Kinda reminds me of Song Cry, the Song Cry Thinking 'bout my grandma, bringing tears to my eyes Devistated, looking at the niggas who make it Hearing all they family stories, who don't see the glory I'ma hold mines down, mom told me don't worry 'Bout what another nigga doing, he'll soon be ruined Too much pride to kill a nigga, with no [?] [?] already dead, I live by what the hook says [Chorus: Trouble] My moms, my brother, my sisters Every nigga with a [?] in his face my fam Only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about The fans, everyone gave me chances that I never had coming up Now that I'm coming up, the only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about [Verse 2: Scalez] I'm only worried 'bout the niggas who with me These hoes think I'm trickin These bitches trippin I've been on my grizzy Nigga tryna get it Pussy nigga snitching So I'm on my ticket Pray the lord forgive me For the shit I did No [?] did I'm talking hard times Read in between the lines You hear my heart crying Mom stressing, [?] [?] doing time on the long ride I'm talking L's, it's a must I prevail And motherfuck your friendship, I need bank If I don't get me [?] who gon' feed [?] And shout out to my nigga Gudda, motherfuck another Born in the struggle, that's why I love the hustle I seen homies turn foney 'bout a check, nigga But I won't let them worry me, 'cause I'm blessed [Chorus: Trouble] My moms, my brother, my sisters Every nigga with a [?] in his face my fam Only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about The fans, everyone gave me chances that I never had coming up Now that I'm coming up, the only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about [Verse 3: Trouble] I'm worried 'bout the situation that I got on my hands [?] just caught another [?] I'm worried 'bout my mans He just had a daughter, and he was just getting his life together Now I just gotta wait on calls and write him letters I worry 'bout [?], young nigga wilding Wasn't two months in, and stabbed a nigga up [?] I just want him to make it home to his family Eight years left for [?] [?] blood crazy down there All he know is 1090, don't nothing fade him down there My lil brother [?] nigga, I love you, ain't a damn thing I wouldn't do for you Word to Scoob [?] my [?] [?] Sosa [?] I know you're with I worry 'bout [?] don't want him to go back to his old ways Big dawg got twins to raise [Chorus: Trouble] My moms, my brother, my sisters Every nigga with a [?] in his face my fam Only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about The fans, everyone gave me chances that I never had coming up Now that I'm coming up, the only ones I'm worried about Only ones I'm worried about
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Credits
- Writers
- Tha Bizness
- Scalez
- Trouble