Looking For Trouble Lyrics - Kanye West

1 [Verse One - Pusha T]

2 Re-Up Gang Pusha

3 (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)

4 But you found it, mutherfucker

5 All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses

6 Shoveling that devil’s angel up they noses

7 Never let jail turn my Shyne into Moses

8 Couldn’t cleanse my soul with them Civil Rights hoses

9 Panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster

10 Backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur

11 Killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her

12 Photo-op this priceless frame, our wanted posters

13 The Audacity, war brings casualty

14 Bitch have my son before I face that tragedy

15 I order hits, she orders mahi

16 R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the Shower Posse

17 Gone

18 [Verse Two - Kanye West]

19 (You seek out problems)

20 (Looking for trouble)

21 But you found it, motherfucker

22 I miss the misogyny, bad bitches massagin' me

23 Sometimes we lowered our standards at the colleges

24 So please don’t judge me, uh, for the followin’:

25 Fat bitches swallowin', skinny bitches modelin’

26 Take off that Givenchy and let’s get raunchy

27 I have your face looking all Captain Crunchy

28 The devil stay testing, ’cause when you chase the pussy it’s a sin

29 But if it falls in your lap, it’s a blessin'

30 Soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressin'

31 French, to be exact, that Balmain was impressive

32 Got used to made leathers

33 [Verse Three - Cyhi The Prynce]

34 (Cyhi! Yeah!)

35 Boy, we lookin’ for trouble

36 Maybe if we wasn’t black, then we wouldn’t have struggled

37 Player, all I got is track niggas and crooks in my huddle

38 They cook and I smuggle, got twenty pounds of kush in the duffel

39 So I’m runnin’ through them suckers, boy, I’m looking like Knuckles

40 Look at my knuckles, got the hook in ’cause niggas was looking

41 I’ve tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog, I’m good for a scuffle

42 Don’t be mad I whooped your ass, ’cause I’ve tooken a couple

43 Feds askin' niggas questions, but I wouldn’t rebuttal

44 ‘cause I’m Jake Gyllenhaal, I’m in the hood with the bubble

45 With a tall model broad like I took her from Russell

46 Didn’t play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle

47 Royal Flush, so kiss my royal nuts

48 Ain’t nothin’ silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh

49 But now I’m eatin’ off of rather yellow gold

50 Exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes

51 But don’t get it confused when I rap these mellow flows

52 ‘Cause all my Titos got bricks like the yellow road

53 [Verse Four - Big Sean]

54 G.O.O.D., I do it

55 B.I.G. Sean Don, nigga

56 (But you found it mutherfucker)

57 I’m, in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking ounces

58 Marijuana mountains, drinks you’re not pronouncing

59 Three chains on, I don’t need no bouncers

60 Nothing less than a G-stack’s in my trousers

61 New Double D's smashed in her blouses

62 Fuck a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (houses)

63 My nigga, we rent houses

64 So many wedding rings lost in them couches

65 I’m just a Westside lover

66 I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber

67 This is showtime, showtime, boy, I hope you set the DVR

68 Stacking money face to face, this shit look like CPR

69 ‘Ye invited me a seat to sit at the throne

70 So now I’m snappin’ like yo’ ass just finished a poem

71 Does he sound like 'Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?

72 Meanwhile, I’m chillin’ with all these niggas, counting all this money you ain’t

73 Consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime

74 A killer before the crime, a Big before the Don

75 Greet me wit’ a middle finger when you see me

76 It’s cool, ’cause I can’t see yo’ ass from this side of the TV, mutherfucker!

77 [Verse Five - J. Cole]

78 Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one

79 What you now hear is puttin’ fear in all the older ones

80 Downplayed me to downgrade me like they don’t notice son

81 Your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in ‘em

82 Fucking hoes while teachin' niggas to hold your sons

83 This the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Joseph’s son

84 High as fuck with a cold flow and a loaded gun

85 Never say I’m better than Hov', but I’m the closest one

86 Heard you lookin’ for trouble, what, I’m ‘sposed to run?

87 Yo’ bitch invited me inside her, ain’t I supposed to come?

88 Got niggas that’ll blow your tee off, put a hole in one

89 Now you outside of Heaven’s gate, frontin’ like you know someone

90 Talking hard, but y’all still ain’t push me

91 They say you are what you eat, and I still ain’t pussy

92 Fuck it, e’rybody can get it

93 When you’re this hot, e'rybody’s a critic

94 But when you’re this high e'rybody’s a midget

95 All this mean mugging from niggas that mean nothin'

96 Could it be my position is one that you dreamed of?

97 Went from quarter to broke to half past rich

98 With my badass bitch

99 And you don’t want no problems on some math class shit

100 So check the young genius out

101 Fuck the world, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout

102 I though that real shit is what you been fiendin' ’bout

103 What you been praying fo’? What you been screamin' ’bout?

104 Ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreamin' ’bout