Prblms

Im still blowing wedding cake with my best man
I hope them bitches loyal to you cause I fuck best friends
I got some problems that I know I need addressing
Im getting lettuce but I still aint into dressing
She say do you love me let me think about that question
I feel like you can leave me at any given second
I know love is a drug dont wanna overdose
They aint love me when I was down thought it was over for

I got problems but I got solutions too
They acting like they know me nigga who the hell is you
My biggest problem was I kept it too real
I was making plays way before I stepped on the field
I feel like I done seen it all I was raised in the ville
You got a problem we gone solve it aint no ducking this here
Aint no ducking the steel he feel like he got something to live for
That same shit he live for he'll kill for
If its a problem I aint gotta tell none of my niggas to put on they seatbelt
All of us gone ride
And I aint beefing with none of you gay ass niggas boy I swear to God
Its just gone be a homocide
I just fucked bonnie and she thought she found her clyde
Wrong nigga baby girl nice try
Counting all this money I felt tears fall down my eyes
I remember we was broke man that shit there hurt my pride

Im still blowing wedding cake with my best man
I hope them bitches loyal to you cause I fuck best friends
I got some problems that I know I need addressing
Im getting lettuce but I still aint into dressing
She say do you love me let me think about that question
I feel like you can leave me at any given second
I know love is a drug dont wanna overdose
They aint love me when I was down thought it was over for

They aint love me when I was down thought it was over
They aint believe in the vision till I showed em
This the blueprint Slab Music taking over
I know they got they nuts crossed so I keep it in my holster
These hoes do not come with cords so you cannot control her
Steady chasing paper keep a knot but I cant fold up
Aye wait hold up something aint right these niggas cobra
Snakes up in my grass I had to mow it like Im supposed to
Even if I was a cashier and I owed my niggas money I know they still wont change
This world so cold I just pray I dont get pneumonia cause I been walking through the rain
My grandma died I never felt so much pain
They kilt my cousin and that shit made me insane
Im all about the bread still wont go against the grain
Slab Music we the mob Imma put it on a chain

Im still blowing wedding cake with my best man
I hope them bitches loyal to you cause I fuck best friends
I got some problems that I know I need addressing
Im getting lettuce but I still aint into dressing
She say do you love me let me think about that question
I feel like you can leave me at any given second
I know love is a drug dont wanna overdose
They aint love me when I was down thought it was over for



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Writer(s): Ranard Dornes
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