Songtexte:
Trouble A Sinner S Fame

man still isn't free He's you and me It's been so long Since I believed in me, reality I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame The writer sings

a sinner's fame Yeah, I'm nigh end screamer I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame Uh, believe me Tried to tell her Envy not a sinner

don't grow This ain't a song, it's a call to arms There's a gathering storm, better sound the alarm I've been drowning in the Queen's tears I've been

You bring me trouble, oh so much trouble, now we're in trouble - make me lose my page. Could there be a harder way? A loving couple I've blown your cover

it's Maybach coupes And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin, cause it's lookin

You bring me trouble, oh so much trouble, now we're in trouble - make me lose my page. Could there be a harder way? A loving couple I've blown your

Big Eddie Spaghetti you gone pop like a pimple) BG turned OG, gone off that oldie Went from Zenith's and Vogue's to Lexus I's and gold D's In love with