PROBLEMS lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga you late, uh-huh
I'm tryna uppin' my rank, uh-huh
Lot of n*ggas that hate on me
This is money to make, oh yeah
(runna)
(Woo)
(Who the f*ck is t-this?)

[Chorus]
Back out bands, yeah, yeah
Off of tens, yeah
Carti', yeah my lens, yeah, yeah
Spend my ten, yeah (Yeah)
That's yo man's? Oh, huh
Bih', gon' get him (Pftt)
I'm gon' flip that buck
Yeah, yeah, f*ck the system (Yeah)
Free my n*ggas, yeah, yeah, in that prison
Yeah, had to drop this ho, yeah, yeah
On God, she p*ssed me off (Go)
I can't stress this ho
No, I will not trip about nun'

[Verse 1]
Lil' bro tryna get whiped down, this sh*t risky
b*tch, I got problems, yeah
b*tch, I got problems, yeah (Skrrt, pfft, skrrt)
Hop out the whip, and we doin' him (Skrrt)
b*tch, I been trippin' on meds, feel like I'm losin' it (Skrrt)
Yeah, I walk around on the red, feel like I'm Lucifer
That's yo man's? Yeah
We gon' pull up, jugg him for his bands, yeah, yeah
b*tch, I'll never switch on what I said, I'ma stand down, yeah (Yeah, pfft)
Uh, packs just hit right now, yeah
Bad ho, tryna get piped down, yeah, yeah
Backstage, yeah, Rollin' Loud, b*tch
I been smokin' on loud
Yeah, I spent five hundred on loud
Yeah, I'm not tryna love her, no
Big fat bullet go through his throat
b*tch, start suckin' that di*k, she gross
n*gga wanna be me, tryna get close
b*tch not suckin', then get her gone
Countin' up green, normal
What it cost to be me? I don't know
In a all black tee, y-yeah
Take a n*gga life, quick fee, oh no
Copyright my stance, yeah (Yeah, blatt, blatt)
[Verse 2]
n*gga you late, uh-huh
I'm tryna uppin' my rank, uh-huh (Yeah)
Lot of n*ggas that hate on me
This is money to make, oh yeah
My brother told me to be great
F-F-f*ck all them n*ggas tryna get in the way (On God)
This lil' ho, she tryna get slayed (What the f*ck?)
We kick through your door, like, okay (Oh)

[Bridge]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Back out bands, yeah
Off of tens, yeah
Carti', yeah my lens, yeah
Spend my ten, yeah
That's yo man's? Oh, huh
Bih', gon' get him (Pftt)
I'm gon' flip that buck
Yeah, yeah, f*ck the system (Yeah)
Free my n*ggas, yeah, yeah, in that prison
Yeah, had to drop this ho, yeah, yeah
On God, she p*ssed me off (Go)
I can't stress this ho
No, I will not trip about nun'
[Outro]
(Huh, yeah, yeah)