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Houston
We have a problem

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Uhn
I got it I'm on it, been clocked in and working since top of the morning
I'm getting my jog in I run laps round the fact that they lack in performance
I'm feeling like Harden cause when I pop on the net all the haters exhausted
So proceed with precaution, I'm Hakeem on the stage had a dream I'm a rock it
Yeah I'm over they head like a comet
On top of they head like a bonnet yeah
Need all of my rings like I'm Sonic
Max all of my deals I'm a sign it yeah
Can see through the surface like glass floors
Like me on these verses my cash flows
Ain't no need for a hearse in these black clothes
We just suited for work like we Nat Cole
We gone ball every year cause we that cold
It's the truth so get used to the facts bro
It's the young bul straight outta Philly
But I'm flying through Houston like Astros

Houston got a problem with the way that we been balling
Houston got a problem but don't trip cause I'm a solve it
Houston got a problem cause the money keep on calling
I can't ever turn it down bout to take off like a rocket we gone

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Writer(s): Jamere Lewis
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