Problem of the world
Aaye it's ya boy blaywest nagger (black fame baby)
Aye everybody got problem
Problems of the world full of conscious am true with you
They keep cappin' my mama told me this shit for real like like
I don't fall with that(huh yea)
Woke up in the morning(yeah)
Devil keep callin' (go)
Picked up the phone and told the devil Nagger am still runnin'(huh)
God I made a choice to follow you so I keep on standin'(ah huh)
Keep your dollar's in your mouth
We keep on countin'
Morning after morning (woow)
Listening to 'em Khalid's
Bottle after bottle(aah)
Goin'to 'em parties
Call me when you see me(yea)
Threat me like ya siri
Thirty full of swag
Legendary Leonel Messi
Fuck 'em IG followers that shit so presky(huh ahhh)
Only for the family my nagger kelvin percy
One man five heartbreaks that shit so nasty
No God no soul you Gon end up being dusty (huh yea)
Am at war with the devil (ah huh)
Black and white all night nagger we claimmin' trouble (yea)
G.OD God speak for another level while these naggers wanna kill(yea)
And thus the problem of the world now (aaahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now(aaahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now(aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
What I can fell is different from what these naggers feel (huh)
To pop a brother on the street tell me how that feels (yea)
Fallen a victim to the devil then you got a deal
You ain't got no reason but you tryna kill(huh)
Intercession, dedications from my dear mama
Through all these nights she knows 'em big streets full of drama(yea)
All in my head am tryna survive all 'em cold ass ride
Cause the haters wanna see me die
In my days it's takes life to be satisfied
Leaving in peace still 'em naggers want the dark side
Tramartized being black thus my other crime
Through all these bad times we gotta glorify
Fuck 'em preachers on the street they like virus
Trojan they keep on horsing their way to ya pocket(yea)
If hard work pays then imma need too many bank account
Till my soul just cut the countin'
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the
Aye everybody got problem
Problems of the world full of conscious am true with you
They keep cappin' my mama told me this shit for real like like
I don't fall with that(huh yea)
Woke up in the morning(yeah)
Devil keep callin' (go)
Picked up the phone and told the devil Nagger am still runnin'(huh)
God I made a choice to follow you so I keep on standin'(ah huh)
Keep your dollar's in your mouth
We keep on countin'
Morning after morning (woow)
Listening to 'em Khalid's
Bottle after bottle(aah)
Goin'to 'em parties
Call me when you see me(yea)
Threat me like ya siri
Thirty full of swag
Legendary Leonel Messi
Fuck 'em IG followers that shit so presky(huh ahhh)
Only for the family my nagger kelvin percy
One man five heartbreaks that shit so nasty
No God no soul you Gon end up being dusty (huh yea)
Am at war with the devil (ah huh)
Black and white all night nagger we claimmin' trouble (yea)
G.OD God speak for another level while these naggers wanna kill(yea)
And thus the problem of the world now (aaahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now(aaahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now(aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
What I can fell is different from what these naggers feel (huh)
To pop a brother on the street tell me how that feels (yea)
Fallen a victim to the devil then you got a deal
You ain't got no reason but you tryna kill(huh)
Intercession, dedications from my dear mama
Through all these nights she knows 'em big streets full of drama(yea)
All in my head am tryna survive all 'em cold ass ride
Cause the haters wanna see me die
In my days it's takes life to be satisfied
Leaving in peace still 'em naggers want the dark side
Tramartized being black thus my other crime
Through all these bad times we gotta glorify
Fuck 'em preachers on the street they like virus
Trojan they keep on horsing their way to ya pocket(yea)
If hard work pays then imma need too many bank account
Till my soul just cut the countin'
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the problem of the world now (aahh huh-huh huh-huh)
And thus the
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