Problemz

You just keep on runnin' from yo problemz
You just keep on runnin' from yo
Had to make a way
Had to make a play
Had to find a way
Make them tears go away
Said you was down for me
But it don't feel that way
Yeah it don't feel that way
No it don't feel that way
Don't even try I just do it lil baby
Like voodoo I just keep it movin' lil baby
Sometimes I win and I lose it lil baby
You said that you love me go prove it lil baby
Ooh aah, make her sing ooh lala!
Ima do my thang no matter what
Momma said, "Don't give up."
Want me to dance to yo shit, you gon' up dem bucks
Ain't talkin' money I don't give a fuck
The choppa a clerk and it's ringing you up
The phone I ain't picking it up

Like uh-uh, please don't hit my phone
Bitch I'm on my grind, I don't got time for you at all
And I don't wanna feel this way
But that's how you make feel
I'm just tryna keep it real
Ohh
So many problems on my mind
Got so much bread in my pocket
So I walk 'round with a nine
On my way to make deposits
Don't ever try to waste my time
We so focused on the profit
So I'm workin' overtime

You just keep on runnin' from yo problemz (Ay)
You just keep on runnin' from yo (Skee!)
You just keep on runnin' from yo problemz (KANG FRVR!)
You just keep on runnin' from yo (Ay, ay, Skee!)

Went and had to find a way
Bout a hunnid eleven days, yeah yeah
I been tryna get ahead
But something always in the way, yeah yeah
Now they see me and I'm shining
VVs all up in the face
And they wonder why I'm smiling
Touch me ima catch a case
Young nigga brought the bag home
We on seventh street
Who is you?
Bitch I run it here
You ain't heard of me?
Moving wrong, we not from Miami
But they up the heat
Where you from?
Just a gifted nigga from East Long Beach

You just keep on runnin' from yo problemz
You just keep on runnin' from yo
You just keep on runnin' from yo problemz
You just keep on runnin' from yo



Credits
Writer(s): Rasidi Bloomfield, Timothy Kane, Caleb Shannon, Maximos Martinez, Renzell Roque
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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