Problem

Shootin' shots at you and your niggas ass, why you playin'
Wanna talk all that shit but, then all my music you be playin'
I ain't on this other shit man, my flow be so incredible
Put my dick inside your bitch, It's like a plug and receptacle
I ain't trust none of you niggas, I can't help but be skeptical

I'm just tryna find a shawtty I don't wanna be friends with you
My flow so fucking crazy, 239 I be reppin'
I'm talkin' catch a few bodies, I ain't welcome in heaven
The only nigga that I trust is my brother, he on them papers
Got a 4 5 and some hope that one day we gonna make it
He fuckin' up alittle but it's okay man I'll be patient
Getting tested in a few days man
fuck the system

Niggas talkin on our family, we goin' im goin' ham
Ballin on you niggas, we do it, juwanna Mann
Got stick with a scope and we aiming at your niggas heads
1k juju on the beat too man, here he is

Had to keep it real with these hoes, I don't love em'
Just want to fuck em'
Half the time I don't even trust em'
Big racks make y'all niggas big mad
I know y'all niggas wanna kill for me for them big stacks
I'm tired of you niggas talkin' shit
When it comes down, niggas ducking all that action
Choppa with a full clip, let y'all niggas have it



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Casanova
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