Problem
You ns chumps
Nah we don't jump
You niggas gassed you the pump
I roll it up, I smoke my blunts
I'm high as hell she open up
I get my bucks, don't give a fuck
About a gun bitch you ain't tough
I got one too I'll load it up
I'll let it bust I'll fuck u up
I got it tucked, I've had enough
I smoke the stick it got me stuck
Fuck a Pence and fuck a Trump
Fuck the drought we in a slump
Why the hood look like a dump
You only make it if you dunk
And R Kelly doing fine with lil girls all in his trunk
He's a punk
And the justice system junk
It's a flunk
Rap is changing shit is wack, you ns suck
And you gotta lie to bitches just so you can get a nut?
Man you ass you got no swag
And she would never give it up
I'm a problem
Kiss the ring and kiss my ass
I picked a path
To pick apart
Your picky ass
I pick my hair and rip a nap
I rip a beat
I rip a tab
I pop the sheet I rip a dab
I hit the street I get the cash
I'm this and that
I flip a stack
I take my L's to get it back
I hit the pads
With different jabs
I learn and grow
I Live and laugh
I'm big and bad
I'm living fast
I move ahead
Forget the past
I hated school
I skipped a class
The backwoods always kicking back
It hit my lungs
I get to nap
I get the bag
I'm Sick of math
I drink so much
My liver bad
I'm nice as fuck the skill is rad
Bitch I'm the goat I'll kill a track
I write I keep a pen and pad
I put that to my kin and dad
I send a some hearts
She send 'em back
I been a pimp
I been a mack
My verses where the hook should be
Colossal flow that shook the beat
I know ns hate me I can see it when they look at me
Grounded for a summer and my father threw a book at me
I was hype to sell a zip and this na ended up booking me
I learned the streets
That'll never happen again
I'm a one man band I don't gotta ride with my friends
I just did another song it was perfect timing again
Yeah I know I said I quit but right now I'm rhyming again
I'm outta mind
She kinda fine
We wine and dine
It's summertime
From side to main to concubine
We going up she trynna climb
I just quit my 9-5
Cause money doesn't buy time
And talent doesn't get you paid
These corny ns make a name
Knowing I'm the GOAT and not
Making it to the greatest stage
Is only an embarrassment I'll be honest my greatest shame
I still lace my shoes
I get on the court and I play the game
A na tried to make a change this shit won't always stay the same
I state my claims
I break the chains
I make the art I paint in ways
That make the greatest painter hate
Yeah boy I'm flavor flav
Hit and run I skate away
I paper chase
Became a great
Ain't about to fade-away
My momma is my saving grace
Tell em eat a dick and then after have an amazing day
Na I'm Alonzo
I welcome you to my training day
Yeah I keep some Henny cause fuck it
It take the pain away
I hope you brought a jacket
Cause na it's gonna rain today
I'm A-ok
Since play-doh days
In Hellman
I hate Mayo taste
And day old cake
Tomato paste
And everything you writers say
No thought and you just write away
That's why I'm gonna ride away
Ns threw my time away
I cannot have it back
Sit the fuck down
When we come round
Now it's shutdown
Til the sundown
If we run down
It's a touch down
Cause we score one
And we clutch now
Smoke a dutch now
Eat kung pao
Watch kung fu
I'm stuck now
I write something
I record
I blackout I'm done now
Nah we don't jump
You niggas gassed you the pump
I roll it up, I smoke my blunts
I'm high as hell she open up
I get my bucks, don't give a fuck
About a gun bitch you ain't tough
I got one too I'll load it up
I'll let it bust I'll fuck u up
I got it tucked, I've had enough
I smoke the stick it got me stuck
Fuck a Pence and fuck a Trump
Fuck the drought we in a slump
Why the hood look like a dump
You only make it if you dunk
And R Kelly doing fine with lil girls all in his trunk
He's a punk
And the justice system junk
It's a flunk
Rap is changing shit is wack, you ns suck
And you gotta lie to bitches just so you can get a nut?
Man you ass you got no swag
And she would never give it up
I'm a problem
Kiss the ring and kiss my ass
I picked a path
To pick apart
Your picky ass
I pick my hair and rip a nap
I rip a beat
I rip a tab
I pop the sheet I rip a dab
I hit the street I get the cash
I'm this and that
I flip a stack
I take my L's to get it back
I hit the pads
With different jabs
I learn and grow
I Live and laugh
I'm big and bad
I'm living fast
I move ahead
Forget the past
I hated school
I skipped a class
The backwoods always kicking back
It hit my lungs
I get to nap
I get the bag
I'm Sick of math
I drink so much
My liver bad
I'm nice as fuck the skill is rad
Bitch I'm the goat I'll kill a track
I write I keep a pen and pad
I put that to my kin and dad
I send a some hearts
She send 'em back
I been a pimp
I been a mack
My verses where the hook should be
Colossal flow that shook the beat
I know ns hate me I can see it when they look at me
Grounded for a summer and my father threw a book at me
I was hype to sell a zip and this na ended up booking me
I learned the streets
That'll never happen again
I'm a one man band I don't gotta ride with my friends
I just did another song it was perfect timing again
Yeah I know I said I quit but right now I'm rhyming again
I'm outta mind
She kinda fine
We wine and dine
It's summertime
From side to main to concubine
We going up she trynna climb
I just quit my 9-5
Cause money doesn't buy time
And talent doesn't get you paid
These corny ns make a name
Knowing I'm the GOAT and not
Making it to the greatest stage
Is only an embarrassment I'll be honest my greatest shame
I still lace my shoes
I get on the court and I play the game
A na tried to make a change this shit won't always stay the same
I state my claims
I break the chains
I make the art I paint in ways
That make the greatest painter hate
Yeah boy I'm flavor flav
Hit and run I skate away
I paper chase
Became a great
Ain't about to fade-away
My momma is my saving grace
Tell em eat a dick and then after have an amazing day
Na I'm Alonzo
I welcome you to my training day
Yeah I keep some Henny cause fuck it
It take the pain away
I hope you brought a jacket
Cause na it's gonna rain today
I'm A-ok
Since play-doh days
In Hellman
I hate Mayo taste
And day old cake
Tomato paste
And everything you writers say
No thought and you just write away
That's why I'm gonna ride away
Ns threw my time away
I cannot have it back
Sit the fuck down
When we come round
Now it's shutdown
Til the sundown
If we run down
It's a touch down
Cause we score one
And we clutch now
Smoke a dutch now
Eat kung pao
Watch kung fu
I'm stuck now
I write something
I record
I blackout I'm done now
Credits
Writer(s): Alonzo Brunn
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