PROBLEMS!/Hatin' on me.

Woah
(Whew)
I got like (I got like thousands of problems)
Ok

I got like thousands of problems (Problems)
Went from a glass to the bottle
Stuck in a role prolly somebody's model
2018 graduated from Model
They ask why I do it I say that I gotta
Given a chance I'm a sign on the dotted
Big I ain't little comprende you got it
Heart is secured got it stuffed in my pocket (Work)

You tuned into the latest
Life's a open book just gotta turn the pages
In certain situations
Leave it up to God he'll fix whatever's broke
No need to call the maintenance
Had to learn the patience
Had to move away from
Had to navigate through all the allegations
And really hate to say this
Put me up against the best of the best I'm a have 'em leaving shaking
My work appreciated (Work appreciated)
I pop what I got
It ain't much but to me it's a lot when I drop
Not Lebron I'm refusing to flop I can not
This the road to the top you can sit back and watch
What's about to take place
Back of the 'Hart with the smoke to the face (Smoke to the face)
Hard to believe I came up off a case
I'm bout it I don't need no tool on my waste
I can't make that mistake

I got like thousands of problems (Problems)
Went from a glass to the bottle (Ha)
Stuck in a role prolly somebody's model
2018 graduated from Model
They ask why I do it I say that I gotta (This real deal getting ugly)
Given a chance I'm a sign on the dotted
Big I ain't little comprende you got it (I mean cause like)
Heart is secured got it stuffed in my pocket

I start to get to tripping when my racks low
But lucky me yeah it's never that though
I'm in the Chatto nooga hallelujah
In my lap she giving top no not a mac pro (Tuh)
I mean that facts though I mean that's facts yo
I'm in the lead it's no one in my track though
Why you uptight man relax yo (Like chill out bro like)

Made Smoove
In Nashville baby
Coming up soon
For all my croddies man I love you
Album of the year
Momma I love you
Let's get it
But uh can we get a drumroll please
Aye tuh
This is the last act of the night
All the way from Chattanooga
Made Smoove

Yeah
Ight let me lock in real quick
This shits so obviously it defeats the purpose
Aye y'all better tighten up for real
Yeah

It's obvious they hating on me
Ten yeah that's the music homie
Cold heart like in (Minnesota) on the (Mike) like I was (Conley)
Tuh make a girl my boo it's like I'm glue the way they sticking on me (Woah)
This will reveal no hints is on me
Ha my true testimony (Ha)
I pasted 'em oh where they go (Woah)
From the (San) no (Diego) (Tuh)
Wavy beat my flow is oh so
Marvelous is what I pray for
Everyday
I'm still in shape ain't taking O's and Z's when I say pushing weight (Tuh)
YMCA straight out from Roper
In Lafayette
No minimum wages (Yeah)
I'm as real as they get
Know ain't moving faithless
He the one who makes this
Oh my goodness gracious
Do we move with grace yes
Flows like this don't make sense
I had the time today
For those who dared to say that they'd take mine away ha ya late
But better late than never try again without the same mistake
Front runner not a candidate
Real music here at last no Tunchi sorry for the wait
But still was well anticipated
Gang gone ride for all we keep it clean we ain't affiliated
This gas I got they tried to lace it
The facts are bad when time to face it
Her water deep it's concentrated
Now down the drain I tried to save it
Hold that for another conversation



Credits
Writer(s): Made Smoove
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