"Problem Child Intro" lyrics

First I walked in looking like I hit a lick
Lemme tell you how I walked in

I walked in with my chains on
Feeling rich today
A nigga better not look wrong
I might just steal ya bae
I Pulled up to my grandma house
Like what you cook today
I'm about to put some money
On my niggas books today
If she ain't tryna fuck
She better not even look this way
Got some niggas playing ball
Got some niggas cookin ye
I don't fuck with niggas hardly
I be staying out the way
If a nigga try to rob me
Let that draco eat his face

Fuck it up

Niggas know it's gang in this bitch
So you can't fuck with us
Nope you can't pop out with me
Nigga you ain't tough enough
I say 2+2 I pour a 4 up in my double cup
My lil bitch a barb bitch she gorgeous
Ugh she even be cute when we arguin
Who the fuck keep blowing up my phone
While I'm recordin
She know I ain't shit but
She gone fuck with me regardless
I'm fresh as can be
Got hoes by the three
Got racks in the seat
Who fuckin with Dee

Nigga want him a feature
But I can't do it for free
If you ain't talking about money then
You ain't talkin to me

Ugh start off my day
With a blunt to the face
Put my clip inna drake
Then go post on the case
In my hood
Bitch I'm straight
I got game I got face
I seen 12 jump the gate
Hit the cut get away