Lyrics Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard – Square Up

It’s not my first time here (relax)
Gotta keep my mind clear
Plant my feet
I’m here to stay

Fuck it
I tell ’em I can’t do it
But I’m lyin’
I tell ’em I can’t do it
But I’m just not fuckin’ tryin’
Nobody told me that
The end was the end
Tell that to yourself and
Tell it to a friend
And if that friend
Is a fucking friend then’ll slap you in the face
And tell you to get your fucking mind straight
I’m fucking made for this
I’m fucking made for this

They don’t want
They don’t want
They don’t want trouble
They don’t want
They don’t want
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up

I don’t bleed
I never fucking bleed
If I stop I’m probably dyin’
I’ve got the hearth of a lion
I still eat like I’m hungry
It’s never been about the money
I still work like I’m broken
Trust me
This ain’t my first fucking time here

Fuck it
I tell ’em I can’t do it
But I’m lyin’
I tell ’em I can’t do it
But I’m just not fuckin’ tryin’
Nobody told me that
The end was the end
Tell that to yourself and
Tell it to a friend
And if that friend
Is a fucking friend then’ll slap you in the face
And tell you to get your fucking mind straight
I’m fucking made for this
I’m fucking made for this

They don’t want
They don’t want
They don’t want trouble
They don’t want
They don’t want
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Trouble trouble

I ain’t got no where to go
I ain’t got no where to be
I got no where to go
I got no where to be

It’s not my first time here
Gotta keep my mind clear
I plant my feet
I’m here to stay
Dig my heels
Into the fucking ground

They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Square the fuck up
They don’t want trouble
Trouble trouble…
Let’s go!
Let’s go!
Let’s go!
Let’s go!