Troublesome Tours lyrics
by Vic August
[Chorus: Vic August]
If I lose my b*tch then ima get another
Ima run this money up with all my brothers
If you lose me right now you won’t get another
If you lose me right now you won’t get another
Out the vault, bring it out the vault
We stack up a wall, then bring down the wall
Troublesome Tours I’m love with all my (woes)
Troublesome Tours I’m in love with all my (woes)
[Verse 1: MAR$]
Troublesome tours, stay in your lane
(Woah)
Hop out the coupe then I hop in the wraith
(Woah)
Pull up to the set this ain’t no game
(Woah)
Vic in the cut and we coming to aim boy
(Yeah)
I am the one that you heard about
I ain’t the one with the running mouthh
I be the one you be talking bout
But I ain’t the one who be stuntin now
I be the one who be stacking goals up on goals
Turning like a round about
6k on the move and we coming now
6k on the move and we coming now woo
n*gga just stay in your lane
How about just get out my face
I’m making moves like a play
Shoot a jumper nba
I’m in the mode of making bangers, crazy cos you know I’m feeling this way
I ain’t never gonna leave it till I get it cos I be killing this wave
(Woah)
Funny as sh*t n*gga you making me laugh
506 get the money then I dash
Up in the stu, making bangers like it’s rad
(Woah) cos y’all know