Problems Lyrics

Shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I can't do

I doubt that you gon' solve em' really solve em

In that case you in the way and gotta move

Gotta keep it trill nothing is worth my peace

Get in the way of that and you a burden to me

Cause shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I don't need

Keep it on my hip cause I ain't safe without it

Stay dangerous everyday and I don't play about it

They only speak behind my back they know I

Ain't a coward a real stepper from the city

With the sears tower never been with the gossip

That's on my mom and them I catch these internet

Thugs it's merched I'm popping them that four five

Or that 40 gon' be dropping em' and both pops

Sound the same it's a homonym my og going

Through it and I'm right with her truth is the

Reaper coming and it might get her my ex cheated

On me hope that she broke and she bitter the only

Thing I regret is I never hit her sister stay with tint

And move slick but they know I ain't hiding

You only tough when you type we know that

You ain't sliding

He say she say the streets be constantly lying

You can't gossip and be gangsta goofy you tried it

They don't know me so they run with what they

Heard about me I stay wit money on my head

Like I gotta bounty sink or swim

Clout chaser steady tryna drown me

All these rings on me minus well go cop a audi

Don't put no gas in my skrrr if it ain't 91

Keep telling me you outside cause yo night a come

I'm from the projects goofy we used to fight for fun

The night Dante got killed I went and got a gun

I swear to God

Shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I can't do

I doubt that you gon' solve em' really solve em

In that case you in the way and gotta move

Gotta keep it trill nothing is worth my peace

Get in the way of that and you a burden to me

Cause shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I don't need

Drop them hands we ain't fighting

I'm on a different timing

You on a board

I'm on the block I do different grinding

I got bars with this blade this a different lining

You posed to have yo brother back

Not just get behind him

PSA I'll check you on sight that's TSA

Think it's a game let's start with the pistol play

The way we get to wrecking crew

They think It's Michele'

Get to tripping with this forty this a get a way

Blick a way to end a life

Do em' wrong to get em' right

Boy I paid a band for this

You really think we finna fight

Pressure bust pipes this pipe a bust you

I'm pressure I squeeze it sneeze atchu

Walk off with tucked pride

Or you can leave on a stretcher

It's' smoke on smoke look like we had a session

It's me and Mrs. Smith we both gotta Wesson

Went straight for his brain

I hope he got the lesson If he see another day

I swear to God he gotta blessing

Spoke on me but don't know me

So he died over guessing I let it burn

When this piece up that's my confession

Y'all better stay safe cause ain't no

Safety on my weapon

Shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I can't do

I doubt that you gon' solve em' really solve em

In that case you in the way and gotta move

Gotta keep it trill nothing is worth my peace

Get in the way of that and you a burden to me

Cause shorty I got problems real problems

So that drama you coming with I don't need