Too Many Problems

Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many
Cause I got too many

I got too many problems
I don't need ya hoe
I know that my momma she proud of me
Cause when I get money
I keep it composed

They want me get on my knee and propose
Sorry Lil baby that's not what I do
And I keep smelling money I follow my nose
Don't think I could love, not a soul

Gotta stay on my toes
Can't fuck with pigs
Them niggas is gross
Can't fuck with 12
Them niggas is hoes

And them niggas is pussy
How you a cop
And still, act like a rookie

Pray to God that they don't try to book me
Life is hard but I'm still getting through
Trying hard but they making me lose iy
Nowadays gotta get up and do it

Nowadays gotta get up and get me a bag (Huh)
I heard ya new shit was trash
My shit is better I don't mean to brag (Uh)
Finna go cop me a jag

She kinda bad with the drip
And she boujee
Gucci bags on her
And she want more louie

But I can't fuck with the bitch
Because she is a groupie
She saw the racks
And she thought she could fool me

Weight on shoulder
Shrug it off like Lil Uzi
I got drip like jacuzzi
Baby lets make a movie

Slide like I'm toosie
Drive in a two seat
Knock some young niggas
Kicking shit like Bruce Lee

When I was young
Nigga I was unruly
Now that I'm older
Getting racks is my duty

Wrist getting colder
Neck is on?
If she don't act right
Then that girl gonna lose me

He not my slime
He a lil bitch
And he'll snitch for the time
That nigga 6iine

She not for me pass her off like a dime
Just started this shit
But I been in my prime

But I been by my lonely (Lonely)
I feel like The Rock
All these niggas Jabronis

Bro you not homie
Tryna fuck with my girl
Now I'm peeping you phony

I got too many problems
I don't need ya hoe
I know that my momma she proud of me
Cause when I get money
I keep it composed

They want me get on my knee and propose
Sorry Lil baby that's not what I do
And I keep smelling money I follow my nose
Don't think I could love, not a soul

I got too many problems
I don't need ya hoe
I know that my momma she proud of me
Cause when I get money
I keep it composed

They want me get on my knee and propose
Sorry Lil baby that's not what I do
And I keep smelling money I follow my nose
Don't think I could love, not a soul

Don't know why all these fuck niggas next to me
Tryna steal all of my sauce and the recipe

Can't get ahead of me
You need some therapy
That's a necessity
Better find your identity

She say she want dick
Baby I got a remedy
Asking me how did I last
Baby I got longevity

Hit from the back
Stroke her to my melody
Beat up the pussy
Think I need a felony

Aint showing no empathy
I know these niggas got jealousy
Cause I'm going up
Told em' to get with the program
But they wasn't fucking wit me

And now that I'm up
They did some petty shit
But it don't really mean nothing to me
Got this shit from the mud
I got the gang with me
And they know nothing for free

Ain't no love in the streets
Only blood in the streets
They try to choke us out
And gun us down
The cops tryna leave us deceased

But fuck 12 tryna get to the commas
And fuck the opps man I'm giving them trauma
Cause my pockets full
And they stuck at the bottom

And that nigga broke
But nobody robbed him (Damn)

I got too many problems
I don't need ya hoe
I know that my momma she proud of me
Cause when I get money
I keep it composed

They want me get on my knee and propose
Sorry lil baby that's not what I do
And I keep smelling money I follow my nose
Don't think I could love, not a soul

I got too many problems
I don't need ya hoe
I know that my momma she proud of me
Cause when I get money
I keep it composed

They want me get on my knee and propose
Sorry Lil baby that's not what I do
And I keep smelling money I follow my nose
Don't think I could love, not a soul