Problems Songtext
Let em light up a square, billie jean in the air
Kept it a hunnid, like a air force pair
If they don’t give me the chair
I clown them all boy this shit is unfair
Behind closed doors I’m still gon’ be forever aware
Let em label me a backpack rapper
Turn to a school shooter
All the top 5 get hit, unless they call tutors
I took a chance like monopoly, now who’s stoppin’ me?
I’m watchin’ out for all the weird vibes and the animosity
Kept it a hunnid, like a air force pair
If they don’t give me the chair
I clown them all boy this shit is unfair
Behind closed doors I’m still gon’ be forever aware
Let em label me a backpack rapper
Turn to a school shooter
All the top 5 get hit, unless they call tutors
I took a chance like monopoly, now who’s stoppin’ me?
I’m watchin’ out for all the weird vibes and the animosity
Just holdin’ on to god’s hand, the well on dry land
Fuck they time span, in my season I won’t die bland
Cause in a way, my whole lane is free
Like I-10 it’s like I spend every day in the chokie, I’m locked in
And my grandma house is my sanctuary, I can’t get carried
Fruit was hangin’ low when we play on cherry
The angel dust we servin’ could taint the fairies
We sraining dairys, raised with bad culinary
We was taught to make it barely, yeah
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave like basil
His back got batteries, we jump em’ like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block Story is the niggas you call close the ones that plot
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop a
My tde calls come from the top the one I speak directly to is top
New rappers tryin’ legends for the notch
And every has-beens interviews are watched
Listen, ray vaughn be clear of your peers
Cause in a couple years, it be musical chairs
We done seen niggas panic and show us they tears
Reminiscing over hits, but the money ain’t there
Truth or dare, still get it for 18, I swear
Reasonable doubt and all my thoughts are cashmere
The paper cut the tips of my fingers like cashiers
I tell you stunt dummies, you welcome to crash here
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave
Like basil his back got batteries, we jump him like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block, story is
The niggas you call close the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop, ayy
I’m from l.A. County, a strange place, cocaine base
They know who I am without name play, no gameplay
Locked up, my bro got the same case, and I blame face
That enemies get stuck to no features, like a blank face
He got no heir like a king without a son
Caught my cousin with the pills, said he goin’ on a run
And the time that they gon’ give him, he might never see the son
No, the time that they gon’ give him, he might never see a son, that’s the one
Got a hundred shots of vodka in my piss
Growin’ up is realizin’ d-bo was a bitch
You know the code, nintendo niggas bet not ever switch
What he told for his family, we don’t wanna hear that shit nigga
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave like basil
His back got batteries, we jump him like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block, story is
The niggas you call close to one’s the plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop, ayy
Fuck they time span, in my season I won’t die bland
Cause in a way, my whole lane is free
Like I-10 it’s like I spend every day in the chokie, I’m locked in
And my grandma house is my sanctuary, I can’t get carried
Fruit was hangin’ low when we play on cherry
The angel dust we servin’ could taint the fairies
We sraining dairys, raised with bad culinary
We was taught to make it barely, yeah
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave like basil
His back got batteries, we jump em’ like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block Story is the niggas you call close the ones that plot
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop a
My tde calls come from the top the one I speak directly to is top
New rappers tryin’ legends for the notch
And every has-beens interviews are watched
Listen, ray vaughn be clear of your peers
Cause in a couple years, it be musical chairs
We done seen niggas panic and show us they tears
Reminiscing over hits, but the money ain’t there
Truth or dare, still get it for 18, I swear
Reasonable doubt and all my thoughts are cashmere
The paper cut the tips of my fingers like cashiers
I tell you stunt dummies, you welcome to crash here
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave
Like basil his back got batteries, we jump him like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block, story is
The niggas you call close the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop, ayy
I’m from l.A. County, a strange place, cocaine base
They know who I am without name play, no gameplay
Locked up, my bro got the same case, and I blame face
That enemies get stuck to no features, like a blank face
He got no heir like a king without a son
Caught my cousin with the pills, said he goin’ on a run
And the time that they gon’ give him, he might never see the son
No, the time that they gon’ give him, he might never see a son, that’s the one
Got a hundred shots of vodka in my piss
Growin’ up is realizin’ d-bo was a bitch
You know the code, nintendo niggas bet not ever switch
What he told for his family, we don’t wanna hear that shit nigga
Cocaine stickin’ to your gums like tables
If you don’t like the shit, then you can leave like basil
His back got batteries, we jump him like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin’ off the labels
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
I don’t really wanna hear your problems
I don’t really wanna hear that shit, nigga
If you don’t like it, go and get a job
They hirin’ dummies on the block, story is
The niggas you call close to one’s the plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon’ get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can’t get a drop, ayy
