Another Problem Songtext

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von Haunted By Fame

Another Problem Songtext
(Let me hear it, Durel)

She tryna fuck with a young nigga 'cause he got money, I got another problem
He steady dissin' and playin' on my top like it's funny, I got another chopper
I might stand on him, dump at that boy for Big Dump, he be runnin', I ain't tryna beef about it
Put a bag on his head, they gon' shoot at a nigga, no stuntin'
It's Baby Top, he got money and them diamonds on him, they too froze
I remember I was broke, put on no namebrand, got designer on my clothes
My lil' brother still outside totin' a green flag, 4KTrey all he know
Stop playin', nigga, wipe your nose, you know they still on frontline 'bout 4, yeah, yeah

Bad bitch, she wanna fuck a boss (Boss)
200K in a vault (Two hundred)
200K on your boss (Two hundred)
This how it get with them dirty-ass sticks and them young niggas come out the Nawf (Sticks)
Hit his ass up with that fork (Fork)
Give his lil' ass some chalk (Chalk)
You a lil' puny lil' dog
All you gon' do is just bark (Rrr)
Give a lil' bitch a lil' fully, I come like a bully, this shit gettin' dark (Fully)
Fuck what these niggas done thought
A body is dead, he bought (He dead)
I put a bullet in all of these niggas lil' throats, they cough like Halls (Ugh)
Two hundred million, we ball (Two hundred)
250K for the frog (Two-fifty)
Milli' on milli', these bitches be silly, then puttin' the dick in they jaws (Rrr)
I tell 'em turn up the knob (Knob)
Broke-ass nigga, get a job (Broke)
Eat him like corn on the cob (Cob)
I'm sendin' Lil Dump to rob (Rrr)
Runnin' this shit, I be runnin' to money, I don't even run, I just jog (Hey)
Smokin' on bumps like a log
Fuckin' this bitch like a dog (Hey)
Lambo truck gon' crawl
I'm blind to the bitches like Charles
Got millions on millions, I'm large
Pussy-ass nigga, you fraud
That money make me hard

She tryna fuck with a young nigga 'cause he got money, I got another problem
He steady dissin' and playin' on my top like it's funny, I got another chopper
I might stand on him, dump at that boy for Big Dump, he be runnin', I ain't tryna beef about it
Put a bag on his head, they gon' shoot at a nigga, no stuntin'
It's Baby Top, he got money and them diamonds on him, they too froze
I remember I was broke, put on no namebrand, got designer on my clothes
My lil' brother still outside totin' a green flag, 4KTrey all he know
Stop playin', nigga, wipe your nose, you know they still on frontline 'bout 4, yeah, yeah

We stay protectin' the brand
Shoot at your mans, chopper hit, sound like the band
I gotta spend my advance, these niggas keep playin', I might put this shit on his friend
They get you gone and I get to doin' my dance, after we stick to the plan
Callin' some phone, shit, I wouldn't answer, I'm pressin' the button with stick in my hand
I been poppin' my shit in a different way
I be mackin' on hoes in a different way
I been gettin' to the bands a different way
Put these niggas in motion a different way
Fuck a ho, go to strokin' in different ways
I got hitters, they gon' do the shit I say
Failed to mention I might feel a different way
Bitch can't handle no nigga, she in my way

(Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it, rock with it)