Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trouble
Trouble
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcquinn Bryant
Marcquinn Bryant
Songwriter
Mariel Orr
Mariel Orr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bradley "Dula" Post
Bradley "Dula" Post
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Dang Cuzo
Dang Cuzo
Producer

Lyrics

Man, 'cause all these be hoe... Yeah, that soul crack, yeah (T) I can't find my... Always find myself being there for people But can't nobody answer once I need 'em Feel like my auntie fighting that cancer, I can't beat 'em My dawg he lost his father, he getting weaker, yeah Baby, can you lend your heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine Can you lend your heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine Rest in peace to Ben, they took his life Free DeTra they gave my patna life These days they robbing just for stripes No more weed, I'm only serving white Broke ass baby, mama taking me to court I was locked up, the bitch filed for child support Tryna ruin my vibe but I can't let her Ducking bullets I'm tryna not get wet up Since Terry said the feds watching I ain't been trusting shit I gotta watch my own patna not to be a lick I always been my own robber I don't need your stick I always been my own problem feel a need to switch Always find myself being there for people But can't nobody answer once I need 'em Feel like my auntie fighting that cancer, I can't beat 'em My dawg he lost his father, he getting weaker, yeah Baby, can you lend your heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine Can you lend your heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine Whoever thought I'd be that nigga Stealing cokes for Ma running with skittles I'm in prison when we lost AJ, I was pitiful (fuck) Justin Timberlake, I cried a river They sideways like Kango (yea yea) They called me like they just took Bankroll (yea yea) I was on the road an doing shows (yea yea) I can't fold (yea yea yea) I take care of four households Our bills ain't the same Bitch keep your mouth closed Want help wit bond But they don't fuck wit me When outdoor Took me a while To understand it's only 'bout you Always find myself being there for people But can't nobody answer once I need 'em Feel like my auntie fighting that cancer, I can't beat 'em My dawg he lost his father, he getting weaker, yeah (my dawg) Just like your pain, my pain Baby, can you lend to heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine Your pain, my pain Can you lend to heart to me right now? 'Cause I can't find mine When that body... Oh when that body in the house, I go hard tonight London
Writer(s): Mariel Orr, Marcquinn Bryant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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