Still Smell Like Trouble

Yo—what the fuck is this? Turn it up… nah, louder. Nigga I’m loud with it, mouth reckless Talk slick crazy, breath stay offensive Bars slap sideways, jokes get violent Smile when I say it, still sound like a problem I don’t dress clean, I don’t act polite Beat sound drunk, still whoopin’ ass on sight Laugh in the chaos, spit with no manners Whole style stink like bad decisions and cameras Still smell like trouble when I walk through Hands too dirty, what you want me to do? Laugh now, duck later, that’s the rule Nigga I don’t clean shit—I just move Cartoon bars, face all twisted Say dumb shit, crowd stay with it Rap so raw make the speakers nervous Nigga I joke but the damage permanent Nah fuck it, let it rock. Still smell like trouble when I walk through Hands too dirty, what you want me to do? Laugh now, duck later, that’s the rule Nigga I don’t clean shit—I just move Yeah… still nasty…