Problemz Lyrics

You just keep on running from your problems

You just keep on running from your

Had to make a way

Had to make a play

Had to find a way

Make them tears go away

Said you was down for me

But it don't feel that way

Yeah, it don't feel that way

No, it don't feel that way

Don't even try I just do it little baby

Like voodoo I just keep it moving little baby

Sometimes I win and I lose it little baby

You said that you love me go prove it little baby

Ooh aah, make her sing ooh la la

Imma do my thang no matter what

Momma said don't give up

Want me to dance to your shit, you're going up them bucks

Ain't talking money I don't give a fuck

The Choppa a clerk and it's ringing you up

The phone I ain't picking it up

Like uh-uh, please don't hit my phone

Bitch I'm on my grind, I don't got time for you at all

And I don't want to feel this way

But that's how you make feel

I'm just trying to keep it real

Ohhh

So many problems on my mind

Got so much bread in my pocket

So, I walk around with a nine

On my way to make deposits

Don't ever try to waste my time

We so focused on the profit

So, I'm working overtime

You just keep on running from your problems (Ay)

You just keep on running from your (Skee)

You just keep on running from your problems (Kang Frvr)

You just keep on running from your (Ay, ay, Skee)

Went and had to find a way

About a hundred eleven days yeah yeah

I've been trying to get ahead

Something always in the way, yeah yeah

Now they see me and I'm shining

VVs all up in the face

And they wonder why I'm smiling

Touch me Imma catch a case

Young nigga brought the bag home

We on seventh street

Who is you

Bitch I run it here

You ain't heard of me

Moving wrong, we not from Miami

But they up the heat

Where you from

Just a gifted nigga from East long beach

You just keep on running from your problems

You just keep on running from your

You just keep on running from your problems

You just keep on running from your