Personal Problems
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah yea
I made this my style you can't take this nigga
Hey
I got too much sons and I got no babysitters
Let's go
You got problems wit me well that's personal nigga
Hey
I don't know what I'm doing to keep hurting you nigga
Keep playing
Gone need a verse for you nigga
Hey
Yea but I got something worse for you niggas
Yea foot on they neck
Show me respect
Hey
I got the tec
You already know the rest
Let's go
I'm shining
I'm wylin
I'm styling
Big shining
I'm buying
On island
I planned it
My timing
And I did what I want I ain't lying
And they tried to stop me every-timing
And tried to stop me but they failed
And her head good like Yale
Hey
What's the problem yea
What's the problem what's the deal
And I heard you sold ya soul for deals
And I heard you really not real
And I heard ya chain made of steal
And my niggas fucking on your girl
And I'm on the beat like jahlil
And I'm doing things you never will
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah yea
I made this my style you can't take this nigga
Hey
I got too much sons and I got no babysitters
Let's go
You got problems wit me well that's personal nigga
Hey
Let's go
It's too much too much
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah yea
I made this my style you can't take this nigga
Hey
I got too much sons and I got no babysitters
Let's go
You got problems wit me well that's personal nigga
Hey
I don't know what I'm doing to keep hurting you nigga
Keep playing
Gone need a verse for you nigga
Hey
Yea but I got something worse for you niggas
Yea foot on they neck
Show me respect
Hey
I got the tec
You already know the rest
Let's go
I'm shining
I'm wylin
I'm styling
Big shining
I'm buying
On island
I planned it
My timing
And I did what I want I ain't lying
And they tried to stop me every-timing
And tried to stop me but they failed
And her head good like Yale
Hey
What's the problem yea
What's the problem what's the deal
And I heard you sold ya soul for deals
And I heard you really not real
And I heard ya chain made of steal
And my niggas fucking on your girl
And I'm on the beat like jahlil
And I'm doing things you never will
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah
Whoah yea
I made this my style you can't take this nigga
Hey
I got too much sons and I got no babysitters
Let's go
You got problems wit me well that's personal nigga
Hey
Let's go
It's too much too much
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Writer(s): Raheem Duncan
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