What's the Problem?

I been popping on Adderall, like it's Ritalin
Building my catalog, don't belittle it
I gotta get it all, what's a middle man
I'm finna boot up, like a Timberland
I'm finna suit up, Scottie Pippen
Was fuckin a cougar, I ain't feeling it
Pint in the cooler, got me shivering
Fuck it, I'm back on some villain shit
My bitch be outta this world, told her be gone
Ride with a alien, Tommie Lee Jones
Switch up my cadence, that's what we on
Dating a vegan bitch, eating sea moss
Check my availability, in Rio
Sliding on all these beats like a piano
Counting up blues, watching Sopranos
Copa Cabana, might dance on a bad hoe

Constantly fighting this pain with love, but I'm feeling like that shit a part of me
Try to put limits on taking these drugs
If I take a lil more, I can hardly see
Don't wanna say what I spent on the coat
It's a fee, for the shirt and the pants just to match
Sparklers and bottles, and vibes in the section
They looking, and I like the way they react
Run a lil late, on the way to the function
Don't really take 'rall unless I be wit Sacks
Usually I like my shit fitted, but took off Amiri just so I can slide on some stacks
Coming solo, I arrive wit some racks
We on a wave, ain't no driving on that
Tight wit my gang, we gon ride like a frat
We just tryna get rich, what's the problem with that

Don't need no bitch claiming me, I'm a bachelor
I'm on some famous shit, put a statue up
RIP Takeoff
Ain't no catching up
Might scrape the paint off, in the Challenger
Do this for my dogs, I'm compassionate
Lobster and crab claws, living lavish
I promise when I message, ain't no vanishing
Said what I said bitch, take them panties off

Take a pic, make a post, don't put no caption
Wanna eat me, but claim that she been fasting
Running it up off the P's, I done mastered
Came out the mud, I didn't need me a tractor
I'm in the field like I'm Matthew Stafford
Throwed off in church, in the back pew laughing
No Plans, we global ain't using no atlas
Keep coming too close, she get poked like a cactus

Constantly fighting this pain with love, but I'm feeling like that shit a part of me
Try to put limits on taking these drugs
If I take a lil more, I can hardly see
Don't wanna say what I spent on the coat
It's a fee, for the shirt and the pants just to match
Sparklers and bottles, and vibes in the section
They looking, and I like the way they react
Run a lil late, on the way to the function
Don't really take 'rall unless I be wit Sacks
Usually I like my shit fitted, but took off Amiri just so I can slide on some stacks
Coming solo, I arrive wit some racks
We on a wave, ain't no driving on that
Tight wit my gang, we gon ride like a frat
We just tryna get rich, what's the problem with that

You actually tow somebody on New Years Eve
You don't think that's down bad
They, they broke
They broke
I'm saying, listen, listen listen
They're broke
You talking about Wells Fargo
They literally a billion dollar corporation
They're broke



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Jarrod Scaife Milton, Brandon Tyler, Jarvis Gardner
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