Problem Khild Lyrics

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Hello I'm lil Capo

Nigga yea I'm the problem child

If I ever run into lil shhh I might gun 'em down

Say they five deep I got 'bout fifty I'll spray around

Know I'm throwed off

Every time sum evil happen crack a smile

Gen 5 Glock this bitch nineteen same age as me

Nigga come round playing with them sharks make 'em rest in peace

Oops I said in peace I meant in pieces

Gotta keep it street if you talking on the internet then it ain't no beef

Ion get tired like I'm forest I just run on beats

Ion get tired run on tracks like I'm Usain Bolt

All my bitches freak like getting choked so I grab they throat

'Sippin on this lean when you with me Bitch ain't no driving boats

Young turnt nigga I'm from Rome they think I'm from the A

We snuck blicks in the party you play in here you getting faced

He think he do but he don't want this smoke

Kause this shit come laced

Really having motion, we had plays all in other states

If you wanna fall out 'bout a bitch, then you can't be with me

Ian never trim 'bout a bitch, you won't catch me simping

If she wanna leave, then she can leave I'll just keep on fishing

Damn sholl ain't cuffing on no bitch if the bro done hit it

You like LeBron I'm like Dwayne wade when it come to heat

In other words, you'll leave yours I keep mines with me

She had to get cut up off the roster start lying to me

If you weren't there when I was down nigga ain't no flying with me

Got alotta pain this shit run deep but I ain't crying out

Went thru the shit by myself I hadda thug it out

Nigga told a bitch he gone step on me I laughed out loud

He can go with his move he want to, he won't make it out

We some Money Sharks since we been out here ain't seen a drought

Lil bitch say she liking my cologne she really smell the loud

If she ion know who she fucking with she finna find out

You know me I want her and her friend I'm finna slut 'em out

Last nigga talm 'bout smoke with us made 'em beat they feet

Last nigga talm 'bout doing sum youngin made 'em leak

Nigga talm 'bout spinning thru I'm posted with a arp

He ain't even spin back that pussy went and copped a plea

Two guns on me I'm by myself so that mean I'm three deep

Ion do no switching if they real they still riding with me

Why they acting like they want smoke? like this shit ain't free

Like nigga fuck shopping at the mall this a spinning spree

Don't trust her so I fucked her with my mask she think that I'm a creep

Feelin' like I'm Tony Romo nigga I keep that nine on me

Feelin' like I'm Tiger Woods nigga I keep that iron with me

Lil Capo yea he a real nigga even the blind can see

Told the lil bitch yea I'm it but I'm not no clown

Ion give a fuck 'bout circumstances snitching not allowed

Bruh who the fuck that is? somebody banging on the fucking door

Open up the door to see a j he wanna know where's the blow