Problem

I aint really about it but I could be
Don't test me I'm testy, I'm fucked up
I might have a gun tucked
You know that they ain't search me cause I aint white
But I'm white enough
All that fuckin chirpin's for the birds
Shut the fuck up
No one wants to hear that stupid bullshit anyway
I could fuck your bitch in a headband
I could dig a ditch for a dead man
If you wanna snitch call the reverand
Be ready's all I'm saying
New car, new clothes
New house, new hoes
New broad, new bros
That's all, I know

If you got a problem you should let it go
Me and all my dogs, we them wolves
We don't let it show
Great blank shit, it's the Great Blank bitch
Great blank shit, it's the Great Blank bitch
We be all up in your house, we be runnin through your home
We be playin in your ears, see us everywhere you go
It's the Great Blank shit, it's the Great Blank shit
Now you know
If you got a problem you should let it go

I've been drinking absinthe with all my friends
I've been getting lit on the weekend
Honey wanna know why we ain't speakin
Tell her grab a 3rd and we can be friends
Keep it on the DL
Keep it on the VDL
Or else you'll raise my VLDL
I been deleting all my emails
P.O. boxes receivin my mail
I probably go to hell before I go to jail

If you got a problem you should let it go
Me and all my dogs, we them wolves
We don't let it show
Great blank shit, it's the Great Blank bitch
Great blank shit, it's the Great Blank bitch
We be all up in your house, we be runnin through your home
We be playin in your ears, see us everywhere you go
It's the Great Blank shit, it's the Great Blank shit
Now you know
If you got a problem you should let it go

Type to walk in take a shot, pop a pill
Type to go to the dealership and drop a mill
I'm her type, yeah you know she wanna cop a feel
Make your bitch disappear: David Copperfield
Pussy ass on that are you even down? Shit
You just stay up on yo goofy ass clown shit
I'm on that chill w the fam, smokin pounds shit
Pack so loud you can smell it cross the township
They say shotts bro who you even down with?
Exact same homies I been found with
That's the Great Blank bitch boutta give yo ass a blank face
Came up outta nowhere, off a great blank slate, uh

We be all up in your house, we be runnin through your home
We be playin in your ears, see us everywhere you go
It's the Great Blank shit, it's the Great Blank shit
Now you know
If you got a problem you should let it go



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Odendahl
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