"Problems" lyrics
(Honcho on that beat, word, say that)
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
Fuck I look like talkin' 'bout my problems? They ain't gon' listen
'Fore I die, I'ma be a suspect on the run, you the victim
My daddy told me, "Wrap it up," my mama told me, "Don't kiss 'em
You know these hoes be suckin' dick and goin' straight to they nigga"
I'm slidin' through my city strapped up, two guns lapped up
Big shit gon' make a nigga scream like the pastor
They act like they forgot, that's cool though
All I know, a nigga play, he got a role, he gotta go
Since I got money, niggas feelin' like I owe 'em, if I owe you, nigga, take it
Every nigga owed me, I pulled up, made him pay me
Lil' nigga, big heart, long dick, extension cord
My nigga died, we was slidin', your nigga died, you went, recorded
That's some pussy-ass shit
Shootin' at houses, hittin' bricks, you got a rookie-ass clique
I've been smilin' 'hind pain, 'cause lately, I've been takin' licks
Grandma died, heart black, I promise don't feel shit
Bitches actin' like they faithful, in the Bible, they ain't shit
I can't vent to nobody
I got scars on me now, come take a look at my body
Fell out with niggas over nothin', don't gotta do shit but call me
We like family, got some years on our bed, why are you stallin'?
Life short, my clips long, why you take my backbone?
They won't open up no doors, I guess I gotta kick 'em down
I done opened up some shows, they like, "He got a different sound" (Oh, ah)
First chance you get, take, I get a chance, I'm skippin' town (Oh, ah)
I'ma leave a nigga flat, I'ma lay him on his back (Duh, duh, duh)
Creep up all black with that MAC, slatt, slatt
Them niggas don't know shit about me, constantly speakin' on my name
I just come around laughin' with 'em, think this shit a game
Say he got money, we got money too, we got choppers, fool (Yeah)
Ask that one lil' nigga, I don't even know how dude made it through
On top of that, my attitude bad, don't make me mad
Seek my nephew on your ass, have him layin' in your grass
I can tell niggas ain't killed nothin' (You pussy-ass nigga)
I just sit back with my feet up and just push buttons
I put a bounty out, them niggas just gon' keep huntin'
'Cause if they catch 'em, they know this could change they life
So they tryna end this by tonight
My nigga dead, don't got no reason to be dead right now
I think about him all the time, I see red right now
He know his time comin', he been sittin' back, waitin' for it
Nigga just be hatin', don't wanna see him with no pape', do it?
'Cause they scared they gon' die
They feel like I'ma use that paper for the wrong reason
You know I've been a threat since fifteen
Facin' twenty years at sixteen
My life amazing
That shit ain't break a nigga nothin', I came off concrete
And I'm still goin' through shit right now, whole city know I've been bad
Parkway Village baby
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
(Honcho on that beat, word, say that)
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
Fuck I look like talkin' 'bout my problems? They ain't gon' listen
'Fore I die, I'ma be a suspect on the run, you the victim
My daddy told me, "Wrap it up," my mama told me, "Don't kiss 'em
You know these hoes be suckin' dick and goin' straight to they nigga"
I'm slidin' through my city strapped up, two guns lapped up
Big shit gon' make a nigga scream like the pastor
They act like they forgot, that's cool though
All I know, a nigga play, he got a role, he gotta go
Since I got money, niggas feelin' like I owe 'em, if I owe you, nigga, take it
Every nigga owed me, I pulled up, made him pay me
Lil' nigga, big heart, long dick, extension cord
My nigga died, we was slidin', your nigga died, you went, recorded
That's some pussy-ass shit
Shootin' at houses, hittin' bricks, you got a rookie-ass clique
I've been smilin' 'hind pain, 'cause lately, I've been takin' licks
Grandma died, heart black, I promise don't feel shit
Bitches actin' like they faithful, in the Bible, they ain't shit
I can't vent to nobody
I got scars on me now, come take a look at my body
Fell out with niggas over nothin', don't gotta do shit but call me
We like family, got some years on our bed, why are you stallin'?
Life short, my clips long, why you take my backbone?
They won't open up no doors, I guess I gotta kick 'em down
I done opened up some shows, they like, "He got a different sound" (Oh, ah)
First chance you get, take, I get a chance, I'm skippin' town (Oh, ah)
I'ma leave a nigga flat, I'ma lay him on his back (Duh, duh, duh)
Creep up all black with that MAC, slatt, slatt
Them niggas don't know shit about me, constantly speakin' on my name
I just come around laughin' with 'em, think this shit a game
Say he got money, we got money too, we got choppers, fool (Yeah)
Ask that one lil' nigga, I don't even know how dude made it through
On top of that, my attitude bad, don't make me mad
Seek my nephew on your ass, have him layin' in your grass
I can tell niggas ain't killed nothin' (You pussy-ass nigga)
I just sit back with my feet up and just push buttons
I put a bounty out, them niggas just gon' keep huntin'
'Cause if they catch 'em, they know this could change they life
So they tryna end this by tonight
My nigga dead, don't got no reason to be dead right now
I think about him all the time, I see red right now
He know his time comin', he been sittin' back, waitin' for it
Nigga just be hatin', don't wanna see him with no pape', do it?
'Cause they scared they gon' die
They feel like I'ma use that paper for the wrong reason
You know I've been a threat since fifteen
Facin' twenty years at sixteen
My life amazing
That shit ain't break a nigga nothin', I came off concrete
And I'm still goin' through shit right now, whole city know I've been bad
Parkway Village baby
Oh, ah
Oh, ah
(Honcho on that beat, word, say that)
