Prblms
Some of these rappers are looking to be made an example of
Some of your closest friends are cancerous
In our dreams the devil tries to dance with us
But when you dance with the devil
Better make sure you pants are up
I want money, I want bitches
I want cars and the clothes
I want my life to make sense
When I'm driving this road
And I skrrtt off the edge
Like my mind when it flows
That's why I move slow
Cause my mind it don't float
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
I am so toxic like vomit when car sick
I am a waste played on radio stations
I'm what they hate but I'm what they need
I'm what they laced, sour the weed
I'm everywhere you look, I'm all that you see
I am so white when I'm smoking that green
I am so dirty my style so clean
I am sour, this ain't sour 17 no more
Motherfucker who you think you playin' with now
Motherfucker anything that's crazed I spit out
Motherfucker, yeah, I think I'm fucked up
But it's too early to tell, I think I'm
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
If you got problems, bring em to me, yeah
But you don't want problems with me, no
You don't want problems, cause I got problems
Don't test me, I let the tech speak
Keep the thing on me, make it sing Aubrey
You don't want issues, so just don't continue
Cause they gon' have to fish you out the shit you
Made me dig to bury you 6 under
I can see over it like I'm 6'2
You don't want problems with me
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Middle finger to the world if you got an issue
Middle finger to your face if you got problems
Some of your closest friends are cancerous
In our dreams the devil tries to dance with us
But when you dance with the devil
Better make sure you pants are up
I want money, I want bitches
I want cars and the clothes
I want my life to make sense
When I'm driving this road
And I skrrtt off the edge
Like my mind when it flows
That's why I move slow
Cause my mind it don't float
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
I am so toxic like vomit when car sick
I am a waste played on radio stations
I'm what they hate but I'm what they need
I'm what they laced, sour the weed
I'm everywhere you look, I'm all that you see
I am so white when I'm smoking that green
I am so dirty my style so clean
I am sour, this ain't sour 17 no more
Motherfucker who you think you playin' with now
Motherfucker anything that's crazed I spit out
Motherfucker, yeah, I think I'm fucked up
But it's too early to tell, I think I'm
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
If you got problems, bring em to me, yeah
But you don't want problems with me, no
You don't want problems, cause I got problems
Don't test me, I let the tech speak
Keep the thing on me, make it sing Aubrey
You don't want issues, so just don't continue
Cause they gon' have to fish you out the shit you
Made me dig to bury you 6 under
I can see over it like I'm 6'2
You don't want problems with me
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Hitting rock bottom, and if you got problems
The only way we can solve em is if we get it popping
If you got problems, I beg your pardon
Middle finger to the world, fuck you I'm toxic
Middle finger to the world if you got an issue
Middle finger to your face if you got problems
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Writer(s): Carlo Mannuzza
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