PROBLEM

Imma fuck that bitch then pass that bitch
I'm sorry don't know what your problem is
I've been hurt like I'm on a binge
A lonely leaf blowin' in the wind
Matter of fact no cap I was on a binge
Told myself I wouldn't do it again
High as hell mixin' percs' with Klonopin
Ain't tryna let none of my demons in

Pray to God that I'm the chosen one
I know he when I sin (Yuh)
I know he see when I win (Uh huh)
Posted all up in a Benz (Uh huh)
Makin' money not makin' new friends
(Uh huhh)
Back in the day, they called me the plug
Kids in my high-school they still show me love
Remember when everyone said no to drugs
Now no one don't give a fuck

Imma fuck that bitch then pass that bitch
I'm sorry don't know what your problem is
I've been hurt like I'm on a binge
A lonely leaf blowin' in the wind
Matter of fact no cap I was on a binge
Told myself I wouldn't do it again
High as hell mixin' percs' with Klonopin
Ain't tryna let none of my demons in



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Michael Cunic
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