[Verse 1: Trouble]
It's already 6 in the AM, what the fuck I'm waiting for?
Been plotting up the last couple weeks, what was all that laying for?
Got a 9 on my side, and a carbin with some extra clips
Some niggas down to ride, 'cause if not, then you should go head and dip
I'ma go and hit this lick up by myself, I got no time to waste
Got bills everyday, got feed his kids everyday
Maybe I should chill, that's what they say
But if I chill, then I'll be homeless
I [?] in these streets
[?] eat, I gots to go in
[Chorus: Trouble]
Oh
I can't keep on waiting
I gots to make a move
Oh
I can't keep on waiting
I gots to make a move
I gots to make a move
I gots to make a move
I can't keep on waiting
[Verse 2: Trouble]
It's gon' be 5 motherfuckers, can't tell you just how much they got
But I know it's up in 7 digits
Take 5 from they other spot, 3 of us [?]
So what you saying?
Nigga, I'm just saying we can't step off in that motherfucker playing
So get it spraying, if you sensing [?]
Flintching where they staying
[?] my mans
I know that much
Aight, let's do this shit right
Need to head straight to the back, where it's gon' be 2 big sacks
I'ma hold post with the rest, and hat's the most
So you just get the dough
Don't you got a motherfucking family to feed?
[?] kids to feed
[?] eat your motherfucking self
What we gon' do? Keep waiting?
What the fuck was all that setting up for?
You gotta go, nigga, you gotta go
Move
[Verse 3: Alley Boy]
Shoot 2 niggas off top, [?]
Blow they brains out, by any means, gotta pull this plan off
Tell this lil nigga he don't play with Trouble
Gotta come back for this work, nigga, that's on the double
Better listen to Trouble, [?] might as well [?] shoot
It's 5 of them, and 3 of us
That's some good shooting [?]
But fuck it, nigga, we going anyway
We could leave here any day
So broke to the point I didn't even care
But a nigga gotta play it right, OK
Nigga, is you green light for this money?
You gon' shoot it out for this money?
Gotta go off, when we go in, the fuck we saying money
It's the power move of a lifetime, with a 38 and a Glock 9
[?] 22, but that nigga gotta get mine
We gots to make a move
[Chorus: Trouble]
Oh
I can't keep on waiting
I gots to make a move
Oh
I can't keep on waiting
I gots to make a move
I gots to make a move
I gots to make a move
I can't keep on waiting