Issues lyrics

by

The Game


[Verse 1: Skeme]
Still keep the pistol and never switched over
Yellow boogers in the watch like I p*ssed on 'em
Nuts hanging cause a young n*gga been swinging
Bet my last dollar that your b*tch wanna kiss on 'em
I'm the only n*gga I can call on, so I keep my own phone number in my other phone
I'm a stingy ass n*gga when it come to pus*y
If I'm a claim her I'm the only one she f*cking on
Woo, two hundred dash, got a lot of cash
Still smash, play with me I'll get your body bag
They gonna have to call the coroner for toe tags
Tell the bank tellers tell a n*gga where them O's at

[Chorus: Skeme]
I got rich n*gga issues, I got rich n*gga issues
They always hating on a real n*gga
Well f*ck you and every n*gga came with you (2X)

[Verse 2: T.I.]
It's the King!
Man I promise I just, scratched my brand new Bentley pulling up to my jet
If that ain't bad enough I just picked up a hundred racks
Overseas tryna figure how the f*ck I get it back
Quarter million dollars on a crap game, get a hundred million out the rap game
Tryna make a billion before I'm forty and they love me in the bay because I keep it real E-40
What's the deal, on doe, on phil, on chamille I'm a stack enough to get Cap out of jail
Keep it real, the trap is all I ever do, all we do is get that dough until we die that f*ck is you doing
Probably beefing on the Internet, ain't finna play with these ho n*ggas I'm too rich for that
They get back in that b*tch n*gga section, they seen a bad day sitting when I had ye
I'm the sh*t man
[Chorus: Skeme]
I got rich n*gga issues, I got rich n*gga issues
They always hating on a real n*gga
Well f*ck you and every n*gga came with you (2X)

[Verse 3: RJmrLA]
Ooh, had dope in a tissue, I sold coke off the brick ooh
Young blood n*gga went to crip schools
Big move, got it off the dock like a script ooh
I won't let these rumors get the best of me
Separate the streets from this rap money
My name getting bigger by the ticket
Got my foot in the door same day I got evicted
Different, driven by money and ambition
And let me tell me cross over and transition
Look b*tches won't let me pull out the pipe now
Left it in the condom I see future in this lifestyle
More money more issues, still send a white b*tch when the rent due
Look everybody focused on my life
I just bet another band on the dice n*gga f*ck your advice

[Chorus: Skeme]
I got rich n*gga issues, I got rich n*gga issues
They always hating on a real n*gga
Well f*ck you and every n*gga came with you (2X)
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