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Trouble - Come Thru feat The Weeknd
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trouble
Trouble
Vocals
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Composer
Samuel Gloade
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter
Aubrey Potter
Aubrey Potter
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Mariel Orr
Mariel Orr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
30Roc
30Roc
Producer
Aubz Made-It
Aubz Made-It
Producer

Lyrics

(Ear Drummers) Mike, crazy as fuck You said you was talkin' 'bout what? I got nothin', man (30, you a fool for this one) I got nothin' on no nothin' Nah, straight like that, though (Mike WiLL Made-It) Ain't got nothin' for no nothin', nothin' gets to me, too close Ain't got nothin' for no nothin' ho, lil' bitch be doin' the most I was duckin' bullets, shootouts, me and my guys design your porch Look in your eyes and I see ho, don't be surprised when you see smoke Ain't got nothin' for no nothin', nothin' gets to me, too close Ain't got nothin' for no nothin' ho, lil' bitch be doin' the most I was duckin' bullets, shootouts, me and my guys design your porch Look in your eyes and I see ho, don't be surprised when you see smoke, bitch Yeah, come through, yeah What time you want a young nigga to come through? What time you want a nigga to come? (Yeah) You want a young nigga to come through (yeah, young nigga to come through) Just want a young nigga to come through (you must want a nigga to come) Damn, the B 'bout dumb as a box of rocks, dawg, I just get 'em sock Find out her BD be the opps, you can't be G and be the cops (yeah) I can't play myself out like that, fuck these hoes, keep gettin' that dope Slippers countin' mine won't be tryna get no pussy, somethin' I know I was down bad on my luck, my dawg like three some summers ago Ain't shit been sweet, but neither's me, so my bitch need 300 or more I keep guns and ganja close, I keep funds, but I don't boast I know what it's like to not have shit, it ain't a bitch I owe (you don't need 'em now) Ain't no fuck nigga gon' try me, without sayin' I went in his shit (fuck nigga) Ain't no fuck nigga gon' disrespect the gang, or try my bitch (fuck nigga) (Play no games) pop shit straight up out that six, ain't with what I'm with, you gettin' dismissed I give a fatal Jadakiss, always been up for fades and shit, Skoob (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Yeah, come through, yeah What time you want a young nigga to come through? What time you want a nigga to come? (What time? Yeah) You just want a young nigga to come through (yeah) You just want a young nigga to come through You must want a nigga to come, what time? Come through (oh, yeah) What time you want a young nigga to come through? What time you want a nigga to come? You just want a young nigga to come through (yeah) You just want a young nigga to come through You must want a nigga to come I was slidin', vibin', ridin' 285, just in my thoughts Do I need go hit this lick? Ain't got no time to gettin' caught I can't leave my folks down bad like that, guess I'm just gon' slow roll it Partner say he got OG in the three, that's where I'm rollin' Focus nigga, need to focus more, that's Motrin, ain't no Perc' (ain't no Perc', boy) You ain't gon' fuck me up like that, step on my shit, bitch, you get murked Free world out there in the bluff, eastside just might see me in dirt A two-piece snack in one piece skirts, can't turn me down, this ain't that vert Got off 12's was on Wee Kirk, got off 'em bails, you hella hurt Got up e'ry time, I fell to dirt, got up e'ry time, I fell to dirt (e'ry time) You lil' bitches failed to mention when you gossip in your kitchen How I held shit down since prison, how I held shit down in trenches, huh Yeah, come through, yeah, yeah What time you want a young nigga to come through? (Yeah) What time you want a nigga to come? (XO) You just want a young nigga to come through (yeah) You just want a young nigga to come through You must want a nigga to come, come through (come, oh, yeah) What time you want a young nigga to come through? What time you want a nigga to come? (What time?) You just want a young nigga to come through (yeah) You just want a young nigga to come through (you must want a nigga to come) Yeah, yeah, what time you want a nigga to come? Yeah (come through), yeah You must want a nigga to come (Come through) oh, oh, yeah, what time you want a nigga to come? (Come through) yeah, yeah, you must want a nigga to come
Writer(s): Abel Tesfaye, Samuel Gloade, Mariel Orr, Michael Len Li Williams, Aubrey L. Porter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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