Trouble Make/Hometown Hero
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What's going on in that mind of yours?
You're troubled ain't ya, troublemaker?
Rotten, so rotten to the core
Your behavior fucking made you
Troubled ain't you?
You're famous
Famous
Famous
You're famous
Famous
Famous
You're famous
You're famous
I get the bag just to give it away
I've been battling this shit every day
All this pressure imma take to the grave
I ain't got nothing to talk about with you
Been searching for knowledge and wisdom
But I got some killers who right on my block
They be talking bout millions
I got with Gotti, we talking bout business
I used to ride in a Honda without any bumpers
Now I'm in a Benz truck
Everybody doubted
Now they look around like where in the fuck is this kid from?
Whole team go crazy
My family straight but
I'm not okay
I wonder
What's going on in that mind of yours?
You're troubled ain't ya, troublemaker?
Rotten, so rotten to the core
Your behavior fucking made you
Troubled ain't you?
You're famous
Famous
Famous
You're famous
Famous
Famous
You're famous
You're famous
When the credits roll out
You think of your hometown
And everyone you left behind is probably
Hanging by a thread by now
You know how
We could never slow down the times we had?
Well I wouldn't take them back
Wish I knew we'd grow up so fast
I'm sad
And low
I'm scared of what the future holds
It's too bad
We grow old
Before we're ready to go home
Me and my friends are the kids you don't hang with
Not invited, so we're playing with our brain cells and shit
But so much has changed
We go our separate ways
Miss the good old days when we were kids
But it's not easy to let go
And if there's one thing that I know
It's that we grow from the bullshit
Hold on and don't let them clip your wings
When the credits roll out
You think of your hometown
And everyone you left behind is probably
Hanging by a thread by now
You know how
We could never slow down the times we had?
Well I wouldn't take them back
Wish I knew we'd grow up so fast
I'm sad
And low
I'm scared of what the future holds
It's too bad
We grow old
Before we're ready to go home