PROBLEM

I’m a problem they don’t really wanna deal with

clip em all and I ball like Blake griff

say you bout smoke, better know I want the same shit

I just want money hoe fuck being famous

and I keep a 9

I ain’t tryna be dangerous

but I gotta have it for the opps that don’t like me

why you getting mad that I’m fucking on your wifey

that ain’t my fault

with her clothes half off

I came I saw I conquered my god

my lord

gonna run the game til im bored

give em songs every day but they still want more

so I’m checking in store

and I strike em like Thor

need a mothafuckin rari

not a ford

with the Christian Dior

on the floor

of my bedroom

it’s me and my mic

in the booth and I let loose

in my own lane

I’m good don’t need a rescue

I’m a lone wolf bitch Im not here to bless you

shitting on the game

like I need to use the restroom

hold up

let me take a break

sike fuck that

I don’t ever take breaks

I just walk up in this bitch every day and take rank

roll the dice pay the price I don’t like to play safe

man I’m rapping like I’m Eminem mixed

with lil Wayne with a little bit of hard rock

gotta hard cock for your main

gotta Glock let it bang

when I put it to your brain

you won’t feel no pain

but you boutta get dropped

in the middle of the rain

man I’ve always been the type to go and go against the grain

never go against a lame

cock back and take aim

like “gunshot”

yeah im the mothafuckin one

if they callin for the job

then Im gonna get it done

got the world in my hands

and the team on my back

with your girl on my dick

every day kick back

relax

but I run it up fast cause I gotta get racks

I’m a problem they don’t really wanna deal with

clip em all and I ball like Blake griff

if you bout smoke, better know I want the same shit

I just want money hoe fuck being famous

feeling like the mothafuckin greatest

you the lamest

I don’t really give a fuck what you be claiming

man I treat you like a mothafuckin punching bag

when I be in the gym and I be training

when I come through with the money

it’s cloudy the way it’s raining

if you want it then we playing with them sticks but we ain’t gaming

I be all up in the field I cock it back and get to aiming

I ain’t playin

why you blamin?

if you fucked up then admit it

homie take it

I ain’t really with the fakin

like damn

catch me rocking out

Pearl Jam

pull up in a rari and I silence all the lambs

run it back like the rams

yall fakin like scams

and your girl want my sack

like I’m selling her grams

with a 28 ounce

now I’m selling these pounds

got 26 rounds but I’m 25 now

Im back in my bag

and Im never coming out

I have gotten to the point where

I do not have doubts

everybody reachin they be fakin

for the clout

my name all in they mouth

like they boutta wear it out

don’t worry about me

or my fucking whereabouts

I am on another level

and Im never slowing down

man I rap like a cyborg

boutta take off 5,4

3,2,1

bitch I’m him

it’s done