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Trouble Soul
10,588
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trouble Soul was released on February 7, 2021 by Truebleeda as a part of the album Trouble Soul - Single
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2021
LabelTruebleeda
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TrueBleeda
TrueBleeda
Performer
Donte Dorsey
Donte Dorsey
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donte Dorsey
Donte Dorsey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WiFi
WiFi
Producer

Lyrics

They watchin', they watchin', they watchin'
Smile in my face but won't take my place better yet let me up in an coffin
They watchin', they talkin', they plottin', they stalkin'
I just had a dream, woke up in sweats, hopped out the bed and I got on my knees
Asking the Lord for forgiveness for all of the sins I committed
No, I may not be feeling like death, I hope they get my spirit
Mama gon' view me in prison for why let a **** get me
Money died, I ain't gon' lie, my life shifted
Got me thinking like, what if I die tonight, I failed the mission
I'ma sling that pipe for broke, it's only right I clear the business
I got a heart full of vengeance, and getting revenge on a **** who did it to heal it
But he in prison, could get his affiliate, but I never seen it, catch him in the city
Riding through backup, what happens, to get a little more specific
I'm tryna fade some, so don't play dumb when you hear that K-drum spittin'
Do you remember that public killer, baby brother, got your **** on that issue
Go give him the business, and I ain't pretendin'
The Lord is my witness, lately I've been in my feelings
So all of the visions I get, it'll be about killin'
I had to make some decisions, they're all I took, believe me, it wasn't pretty
Know that they watchin' and plottin', come try me, I promise I'm up in that bitch till it's empty
I put my trust in nobody, cause **** be grimy and slimy, bitches ain't no different
Got so much pain in my body, but hide it, 'cause I keep on smilin' like I hit the dentist
Since a toddler, bitch, I've been the problem, you can ask my mama, she won't tell you different
Hit elementary, already knew all the phlegmas, but they introduced me to Clifton
Then we started lickin', come in crow rifles and glitzers with fifth and thirty extensions
I got a problem with them, probably 'cause really I don't like puttin' people up in my business
Told them some secrets, and thought they'll keep it, but man, they came and they used it against me
But that's my fault for trippin', puttin' trust in these **** and bitches
When I knew they'll switch at the end, yeah
Yeah, they watching
These **** faking, these bitches hate, but I pray to the Lord, give them all me
Smile in my face, but won't take my place, better yet, leave me up in the coffin
They, yeah, watchin', they talkin', they plottin', they stalkin'
Like, mm, yeah, they watchin'
These **** fakin', these bitches hate, but I pray to the Lord, give them all me
Smile in my face, but won't take my place, better yet, leave me up in the coffin
They, yeah, watchin', they talkin', they plottin', they stalkin'
I just had a drink, woke up in sweat, so I hopped off the bed and I got on my knees
Asking the Lord for forgiveness for all of the sins I committed
Know that I may not be feeling like death, I hope to get my spirit
Mama gon' view me in prison for why let a **** get me
Mmm, yeah, they watchin'
But I pray to the Lord, give them all me
They see me in the coffin, they, they watchin'
They talkin', they plottin', they stalkin'
Written by: Donte Dorsey
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